(no subject)
i am grateful to modern science for corroborating by it's
researches that most pleasant, sybaritic, and anti-romantic
notion that "space is finite"...
when i go to bed, dog-tired after my day's work,
i try to preserve my emotion even in bed,
feeling increasingly reassured and telling myself that,
when all is said and done, the universe
- expansible, even with all the matter it contains, however
abundant it may seem - is nothing but a simple and
straightforward matter of adding up marbles ;)
researches that most pleasant, sybaritic, and anti-romantic
notion that "space is finite"...
when i go to bed, dog-tired after my day's work,
i try to preserve my emotion even in bed,
feeling increasingly reassured and telling myself that,
when all is said and done, the universe
- expansible, even with all the matter it contains, however
abundant it may seem - is nothing but a simple and
straightforward matter of adding up marbles ;)