Jun 13, 2006 12:25
When galaxies are destroyed, new ones replace. Similarly, change is evident. Nevertheless, it is not change at all. The change we go through is just mere phases we choose to accept or not to. Relative to the change we choose ourselves, it is magnificent. Astonishing even. It is something of a seeking nature no one can really explain. What if seemingly equalities aren’t equalities? In that sense, change would be mayhem. It then, would not be similar exchange. Would it?