It's just so stupid. You were four hundred years and a universe away, but I was in this room, too. Who starts a paradox? No one can, I guess, or it wouldn't be one.

[ he drifts over to dirk's desk. ]

Why do you have a miniature version of the pony Rose's mom gave her. What paradox is this. Why is life stupid? Did Rose's pony survive the impact post-scratch and not become a baby bib?