There is this theory. Given an infinite univers and infinite time... all things will happen. That means that every event is inevitable including those that are impossible.
The universe... won't be measured or equated without making man feel bestial and lonely.
Two possibilities exist: Either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.
Tonight, if I reach my hand to yours
Can you hold that hand?
I'll become you
You just have to look at my galaxies
Be showered with all those stars
I'll give you my world
But in the cosmos there is balm as well as bitterness, and that balm is nepenthe.
Explanation:
Introduction by Margaret Lanterman.
The world which we perceive is a tiny fraction of the world which we can perceive, which is a tiny fraction of the perceivable world...