Quotes About Inf

The theory itself, which has been verified to five decimal places, demands an absolute beginning for time, space, and matter. It shows that time, space, and matter are co-relative. That is, they are interdependent—you can't have one without the others.

G—Great Galaxy Seeds

The soul is a circle

It was a version of nothing so close to something it accidentally became everything.

God is not someone "who has lots of time": He is outside the domain of time altogether. That is what Isaiah means when he says, "It is He who inhabits eternity."5

Look up at the stars and you're gone.

It's weird to think the place where we're standing will only be a point in the sky.

It's not enough to be numbered with the grains of sand on the beach and the stars in the sky.

For this moment, nothing matters. Look up into the stars and you're gone. Not your luggage. Nothing matters. Not your bad breath.

Death isn't the end of peril. There are deaths beyond death. Like it or not, death isn't the end of anything.

For this moment, nothing matters. Look up into the stars and you're gone.

If ever she is to die, it should be out here, in space. Born from stardust, returned to stardust.

We are the star and the darkness it peirces

I dreamed a limitless book, A book unbound, Its leaves scattered in fantastic abundance. On every line there was a new horizon drawn, New heavens supposed; New states, new souls. One of those souls, Dozing through some imagined afternoon, Dreamed these words. And needing a hand to set them down, Made mine.

All Darkness was one darkness in the end. Of heart or Heavens, one Darkness.

Nothing, I had come to believe by the end, was more illusory than the idea of ending.

Existence is just a Mobius strip with Love scrawled on one side and Death upon the other.

I'll sing forever and never hear a word.

Their lives had been an interminable loop of repeated gestures; now their existences were winnowed to this discrete and eternal moment.

Sometimes when you had your head down in the [ice cream] vats, time stopped. The swirling white mist stalled in the air, hanging like ribbons. All sound dropped out, the whirring of the blender and the radio, and even the static-y buzz of your own thoughts. I don't know where I went during these spells. They only lasted a few moments yet they contained a little scoop of the infinite, a waffle-perfumed eternity.

The stars looked like nail heads in the sky--pull a few of them out and the darkness would fall.

When you divide death by life you find a circle.

Apeirogon: a shape with a countably infinite number of sides.

E]very human task is an eternal one and human progress is endless, an advance into infinity, toward a goal located in infinity. And even then it is a matter only of each individual's progress in his own personal history.