Quotes About Inf

The wave is the same as the ocean, though it is not the whole ocean. So each wave of creation is a part of the eternal Ocean of Spirit. The Ocean can exist without the waves, but the waves cannot exist without the Ocean.

for one instant, I saw the stars close enough to touch. Closer than that, part of me. Are they really so far or just that we never reach for them?

nothing lasts forever, not even time it self

If creation was given no limit, ultimately everything would cease to exist.

My angel," Carold said. "Flung out of space.

Life is made up of circles.

Finally, the horizon stretched out infinitely before me and I felt utterly content looking at stars from afar and trying to make out all the variable, temporary, extinguished or faded stars. I was nothing in this infinity, but I could finally breathe.

Ah, well, then you've never stood on a beach as the waves came crashing in, the water stretching out from you until it's beyond sight, moving and blue and alive and so much bigger than even the black beyond seems because the ocean hides what it contains." She shakes her head in a happy way. "If you ever want to see how small you are in the plan of God, just stand at the edge of an ocean.

There's no end. There's no end to this world, everlasting. We crumble to dust in its arms.

Se puede dividir el infinito un número infinito de veces, y las partes resultantes seguirán siendo infinitamente grandes. Pero si divides un número no infinito un número infinito de veces, las partes resultantes son no infinitamente pequeñas. Como son no infinitamente pequeñas, pero hay un número infinito de ellas, si las sumas, obtienes una suma infinita. De lo que se desprende que, de hecho, cualquier número es infinito.

You can divide infinity an infinite number of times, and the resulting pieces will still be infinitely large," Uresh said in his odd Lenatti accent. "But if you divide a non-infinite number an infinite number of times the resulting pieces are non-infinitely small. Since they are non-infinitely small, but there are an infinite number of them, if you add them back together, their sum is infinite. This implies any number is, in fact, infinite.

You can divide infinity an infinite number of times, and the resulting pieces will still be infinitely large,

You can divide infinity an infinite number of times, and the resulting pieces will still be infinitely large. But if you divide a non-infinite number an infinite amount of times the resulting pieces are non-infinitely small. Since they are non-infinitely small, but there are an infinite number of them, if you add them back together, their sum is infinite. This implies that any number is, in fact, infinite.

More than a thousand, actually. Ten times ten thousand books. More than that. More books than you could ever read.

So that, in the end, there was no end.

I commenced with my chores, whistling an oft-forgotten tune, certain that we, as the seasons, prevail and that ten thousand years is yet a blink in the eye of a ringed planet or that of an archangel armed with a sword of glass.

It pleased me to imagine a presence above us, in continual motion, like liquid stars.

Every single breath you take contains the history of the galaxy.

Stories without endings can do nothing but go on forever, and to be caught in one means that you must die before your part in it is played out.

Aus den fernsten Weiten des Weltraums betrachtet, ist die Erde nicht größer als ein Staubkorn. Bedenke das, wenn du das nächste Mal das Wort "Menschheit" schreibst.

We get to think of life as an inexhaustible well…How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless.

EINMAL, da hörte ich ihn da wusch er de Welt, ungesehn, nactlang, wirklich. Eins und Unendlich, Vernichtet, Ichten. Licht war. Rettung.

A palavra de ir-a-pique que lemos. Os anos, as palavras desde então. Ainda o somos. Sabes, o espaço é infinito, sabes, não precisas de voar, sabes, o que em teu olho se gravou aprofunda-nos a profundeza.

Zwischen Immer und Nie.