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Click hereNote: This is only a view. It, by no means, is supposed to break down any rules of physics, mathematics, or philosophy. This is just my silly point of view, however sideways it appears. Enjoy!
Everything relies on something to make that thing something
So that thing can be a part of everything except nothing.
Yet even nothing relies on something to be nothing
And everything includes a lot of somethings.
But is nothing included in everything?
Well, if nothing is nothing, but nothing has to be something simply to be nothing,
Then nothing is a part of everything and nothing is also the opposite of everything.
So in essence nothing is not a part of anything and nothing is a part of everything!
So in essence nothing is not a part of anything and nothing is a part of everything! Brain candy! Get your Brain Candy now!
And then everything is nothing
So it matters not how much you take
For you'll always still have nothing.
Tell that to the cops after you've robbed that bank.
Just as we are all changed by forces around us, we change our surroundings by our own existance. Deep thoughts from a deep mind, right on target Gina
Hey Gina...bigbone here...Great poem...absolutely amazing..please dont stop writing ever
...could be great fun at 3 a.m. in a coffehouse, with a table of friends at the point where the world makes both perfect sense and no sense at all. Very roundtable-ish!
a glimmer of shiney such a coin flicker in a stone bed...
a closer look reveals it was a shine off a rock not a quarter or dime as suspected...would be a something turned out to be nothing...or is that a nothing turned in to something...
I thought this was very witty~
but to my mind it is the essence of what quantum physicists refer to as space; nothing that is actually something. A very, very hard concept to envision.
Fresh, sharp and full of the kind of fizzing, intelligent fun that makes me reach for the cerebral Kleenex as my brain gets a hardon.
i love the word play and slight tongue in cheek philosophy.. keep it up sis
sg