If the universe was a gaping mouth, its expansion would be one giant echo. We're just trying to shout back.
People? Nothing but Lilliputians in a reticulate universe.
The mind and time are entwining in a living sea of marveling.
If there is time when there bliss then it is something you will miss.
Mystified by the ouroboros of gravity and entropy.
Notice patterns of discord and disarray: wrinkles, street cracks, tree cracks, the lines on your palm, a neuron's dendrites, a tree's branches, your arterial system, tangled hair, lightning strikes, white noise. Things that function differently which appear similar. Now notice patterns of completeness, nothingness, and endlessness at once: snails, ferns, whirpools, clocks, wheels, lightbulbs, electron orbital shells, 0, ∆, ∞. Things that unify the disparities in the whole.