Quotes About Inf

As far as he knew a problem couldn't be solved simply by infinitely restating it, unless you relied on infinity itself to break certain factors down.

Maybe it wasn't about the number; maybe it was about the symbol. Infinity. Maybe because there were infinite questions to ask, maybe because wonder was limitless. There were so many variables so many unknowns.

The world inside myself is vaster and richer than this paltry plane, peopled with mere galaxies and gods.

We live on a placid island of ignorance in the midst of black seas of infinity, and it was not meant that we should voyage far.

My creativeness stems from my love of music. Music is pure emotion. Music is the infinity sign. Music is self-expression in its purest form - it's how I express my anger, my self-doubt, my love. I think my music is very vulnerable and very expressive, very transparent.

The enormous lake stretched flat and smooth and white all the way to the edge of the gray sky. Wagon tracks went away across it, so far that you could not see where they went; they ended in nothing at all.

I didn't know the full dimensions of forever, but I knew it was longer than waiting for Christmas to come.

My walk on the moon lasted three days. My walk with God will last forever.

Every time we get a story that says there was a Big Bang, then people want to know what was before that. And if we find out, what was before that?

There's a bigger universe at hand.

In 100 billion years, the universe will be a very strange place.

I am not the born; how can there be either birth or death for me?

Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.

The sum of all sums is eternity.

The sun is the most parallel light source because it is so far away.

A billion stars go spinning through the night, glittering above your head, But in you is the presence that will be when all the stars are dead.

It is part of the nature of every definitive love that sooner or later it can reach the beloved only in infinity.

Whoever you are, go out into the evening, leaving your room, of which you know every bit; your house is the last before the infinite, whoever you are.

Ah, not to be cut off, not through the slightest partition shut out from the law of the stars. The inner -- what is it? if not the intensified sky, hurled through with birds and deep with the winds of homecoming.

It is nothing but a breath, the void.

Across the moment, aeons speak with aeons. More than we experienced has gone by.

Now you feel how nothing clings to you; your vast shell reaches into endless space, and there the rich, thick fluids rise and flow. Illuminated in your infinite peace, a billion stars go spinning through the night, blazinghigh above your head. But IN you is the presence that will be, when all the stars are dead.

If the confident animal coming toward us had a mind like ours, the change in him would startle us. But to him his own being is endless, undefined, and without regard for his condition: clear, like his eyes. Where we see future, he sees all, and himself in all, made whole for always.

Seulement la terre qui obéit, sait bien qu'elle tourne en rond, tandis que nous vers l'infini nous précipitons. Translation: But the obedient Earth well knows that she moves round and round, whereas we hurtle down toward infinity.