Last chapter ended where I'd like to start now. Earth and life are so complex, my mind just can't handle them.
How about the universe then? It's just too huge, too mysterious, too old and wide...
No matter how hard I try, I could not think of beginning and end. It's not like my childhood-neighborhood, one street with exactly one beginning and an end. My friends, living in different houses - us, walking around after school, playing, exploring.
That's a „world" to be recognized, understood, in a way „controlled".
Thinking of space, these borders in streets, meadows and garden fences are literally neither high nor long enough.
I can't handle the universe in my mind - can't think of beginning and end.
Yet, it's fascinating to learn more and more about it and while gaining knowledge losing a certain kind of arrogance: to control, handle, manage... we just can't.
We're a drop of water in an ocean.
Why is it that we think, the universe somehow needs to be impressed by all our efforts and knowledge?
Have you ever thought about the idea how it would be like if God hadn't created the universe? If you'd have never lived? Where would you be? Would we be conscious in any way? Would we even care?
Can you think of NOTHING?
Not even just darkness, but absolutely NOTHING?!
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RandomThis collection tries to capture thoughts and feelings that seem to be unexplainable - yet I'd like to try to take you on a journey to "places" you might have never been to - or, on the contrary, know yourself too well. Oh the complex inner life and...
