Quotes About Inf

The wind was not the beginning. There are neither beginnings nor endings to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was a beginning.

This wind, it was not the ending. There are no endings, and never will be endings, to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was an ending.

Why? Rand thought with wonder. Because each time we live, we get to love again. That was the answer. It all swept over him, lives lived, mistakes made, love changing everything. He saw the entire world in his mind's eye, lit by the glow in his hand. He remembered lives, hundreds of them, thousands of them, stretching to infinity. He remembered love, and peace, and joy, and hope.

To the ocean. That sounds right. Where the waves roll in slowly and there's always a roar and you can't fall anywhere. You're already there.

The cutting edge of this instant right here and now is always nothing less than the totality of everything there is.

He comments on how amazing it is that everything in the universe can be described by the twenty-six written characters with which they have been working.

Moral war für ihn [..] das unendliche Ganze der Möglichkeiten zu leben.

Any human companionship, even the dearest and most perfect, would have been alien to her then. She was sufficient unto herself, needing not love nor comradeship nor any human emotion to round out her felicity. Such moments come rarely in any life, but when they do come they are inexpressibly wonderful - as if the finite were for a second infinity - as if humanity were for a space uplifted into divinity - as if all ugliness had vanished, leaving only flawless beauty.

Beyond those ten minutes there did not seem, just then, to be anything worth being called Time.

an infinite Power must be infinitely little as well as infinitely great. We are neither, therefore there are things too little as well as too great for us to apprehend.

Perhaps," said Owen dreamily, it is the prisoned infinite in us calling out to its kindred infinite as expressed in that visible perfection.

Certainly on the vast windy plain, there was plenty of nothing to be looked at.

That's the only part that bugs me about this. It's so empty out there." "True. On the other hand, if the Sun blows up we'll be in an unrivaled position to say, 'What was that?'" "Oh

Perfect, complete, needing nothing, simply all there was, was the dark.

Be? milyar y?la sonsuz diyebilir misiniz? Sanm?yorum. ama bu kadar? bile geri kalan?m?z? k?skand?rmaya yeter. sf.10

The night sky stretched on forever above me, the stars flung like glass beads and pearls on a black velvet cloak.

Today is the first and last day of forever.

Mathematics is the language with which God has written the universe.

Astronomy compels the soul to look upwards and leads us from this world to another.

The entire world we apprehend through our senses is no more than a tiny fragment in the vastness of Nature.

By getting to smaller and smaller units, we do not come to fundamental or indivisible units. But we do come to a point where further division has no meaning.

There was a young fellow from Trinity, Who took the square root of infinity. But the number of digits, Gave him the fidgets; He dropped Math and took up Divinity.

Universe consists of frozen light.

We are an impossibility in an impossible universe.