Just a thought I would like us to talk about.
I was looking at Leonardo da Vinci's Last Supper... a painting of Christ eating with His apostles, mouth = hole.
Then my imagination went back to the very moment of conception, .. you know what I mean... another hole.
We breathe oxygen and sustain the very life through our noses.. holes again. We hear music through a pair of ears... holes.
When we die, the remains are placed in a... hole.
So this is the Hole truth and nothing but the truth.
Let me hear you iStoryans....