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The universe is infinite. If you let a monkey sit down on a typewriter At some point in time it will have written all of the books of whatever library is closest to you without a mistake in chronological order This means that the monkey must have had several tries before doing so. If you apply this to the universe, it means that there could be an infinite amount of planets full of flourishing, frolicking life or destructive, dreadful demons An entire planet made out of something we can't see feel touch fathom But this also means, that I could be sitting somewhere With my exact same memories At this percise moment in time Writing this percise poem Or I could be living somewhere With different memories and choices There probably are earths where I got run over by a car several days ago Or where you are a king Of a different species Of a different age And this might make us feel very small and inferior But keep in mind that you are sitting here /thinking/ And no matter how big the universe is YOU are HERE and that's what matters.
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 11:40 AM UTC
The endless possibilities
The universe is infinite. If you let a monkey sit down on a typewriter At some point in time it will have written all of the books of whatever library is closest to you without a mistake in chronological order This means that the monkey must have had several tries before doing so. If you apply this to the universe, it means that there could be an infinite amount of planets full of flourishing, frolicking life or destructive, dreadful demons An entire planet made out of something we can't see feel touch fathom But this also means, that I could be sitting somewhere With my exact same memories At this percise moment in time Writing this percise poem Or I could be living somewhere With different memories and choices There probably are earths where I got run over by a car several days ago Or where you are a king Of a different species Of a different age And this might make us feel very small and inferior But keep in mind that you are sitting here /thinking/ And no matter how big the universe is YOU are HERE and that's what matters.
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Bigender
Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 11:40 AM UTC
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