deep in there, look: we are present out here at the farthest
boundaries of an expanding metaworld. If one wants
to know what goes on at the ultimate end of all galaxies
one need only wait and see what occurs directly to them,
without a doubt, we are all extra terrestrials to each
other which by definition stating fundamentally and
in all ways conceivable that no sooner would we be able
to make so-called 'first contact' with an 'alien civilization'
than we would be capable of (for example, reasonably)
expecting some of our metacarpals to travel through
our bodies and make contact with the metatarsals
on either side (unless we were clinically insane) so
the entire universe warps around us (our refutation
of non-existence arrives along time's axis in the wake of
a spiraling wink-out of stars) and everything's inside out
which means that truth lies concealed in open paradox
affirming that any and all points in existence remain
in the exact center really an electromagnetic motor
with space as the battery powering an infinite drive
where life flourishes along the current of time.
of non-existence arrives along time's axis in the wake of
a spiraling wink-out of stars) and everything's inside out
which means that truth lies concealed in open paradox
affirming that any and all points in existence remain
in the exact center really an electromagnetic motor
with space as the battery powering an infinite drive
where life flourishes along the current of time.