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In my seminar class we're discussing how we're all big machines to house our genes, in the hopes that we're successful and can pass them onto future generations. My prof outlined how the cells of the body all work together to keep it going, but had this to say:

Sometimes a cell decides not to cooperate with the body, and die to keep it going. This cell says, 'Screw this, I want to live!' And that's called cancer.

Maybe it's just how he said it.