Quotes About Inf

Too much truth is the style of a drunken master, intoxicated with the sweet wine of philosophical poetry, a comical third eye, whose power of thought will break the stone of stupidity and the ice of indifference. Developed dexterity of thought, manipulates the fighting techniques of the aphorisms of a drunken master, leaving no chance. Loneliness enhances the force of the blow, its depth of thought, piercing consciousness and subconsciousness, piercing the infinity of time.

Everything' is infinite. Which will be impossible for anyone to know. Human beings only care about methods of survival and nothing else.

Maybe God is always on time because time does not exist before God; including all spiritual beings.

No matter how big the size of the sun may appear to your imagination, but it will still fit into the scope of your eye.

No one knows anything about infinity. Perhaps 'unconditional love' can also be placed in this category.

Pure mathematics is useless to ordinary people, but useful to those who wish to understand Absolute Truth, God or Infinity. Applied maths is useful in our daily life.

The mind of God begins exactly where our reasoning ends.

The rotation of the world indicates that no one or nothing can last forever in physical form; only the spiritual is infinite.

The so-called third eye is not an eye in itself, but a gateway to infinity or self-realisation.

To many of you, I may appear young. But my soul knows no bounds; both in the past, the present and the future.

We can only stop our watches, but not real time itself.

There they stand, the innumerable stars, shining in order like a living hymn, written in light.

Such vastness makes for illusion, a kind of illusion that comprehends reality, and where it exists there is always wonder and exhilaration.

To say "beyond the mountain," and to mean it, to mean, simply, beyond everything for which the mountain stands, of which it signifies the being. Somewhere, if only she could see it, there was neither nothing nor anything. And there, just there, that was the last reality.

Elle se lève. Elle se regarde dans un miroir et ne voit que des cercles : son visage en forme de cercle, sa tête en cercle, la Lune, la Terre et le Soleil en cercle. Elle est un cercle dans un cercle dans un cercle, et tout tourne. Elle se recouche et elle s'endort.

I will undo the universe for you.

And that's like my world." Annie pointed up to the stars again."Inaccecible.

Para siempre. Forever.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.' The list is long, Robert. Very long. And will grow longer still." He smiled. "Then let us begin with number one . . .

Space I can recover. Time, never.

We are made of stardust; why not take a few moments to look up at the family album? "Most of the time, when people walk outside at night and see the stars, it's a big, pretty background, and it's not quite real," said the Caltech planetary scientist Michael Brown. "It doesn't occur to them that the pattern they see in the sky repeats itself once a year, or to appreciate why that's true.

Or try the star-spangled bowl of a desert sky at night and consider that, as teeming as the proscenium above may seem to your naked gape, you are seeing only about 2,500 of the 300 billion stars in our Milky Way—and that there are maybe 100 billion other star-studded galaxies in our universe besides, beyond your unaided view.

We are made of stardust; why not take a few moments to look up at the family album?

For some, time passes slowly. An hour can seem like an eternity. For others, there was never enough. For Jesse Tuck, it didn't exist.