Strange. I always think this -- we are insignificant manifestations in a vast universe. A universe that could easily belong to a dream of some person somewhere far and away. We are dust, we are ash, but we are also the greatest determinants of energy. Energies that go on infinitely and energies that sustains, and creates life."What if nothing exists and we’re all in somebody’s dream?"
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Woody Allen
I am always seeking the answers or at the very least plausible explanations, nothing really ever suffices but to know a little more keeps my belly, temporarily, warm.
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