I’m losing my mind in this cold world, for I lost all my blow in the snow, so I went to Jupiter to meet with Jesus. He told me I should go and find Zeus, I told him that I already found him. The look of befuddlement on his face blended in with His beard. I took a break to ring around the rosy, half an hour later I had a **** nosebleed.
Everything out in space is chaotic Where curiosity doesn’t constitute craziness… Wait, does it? I don’t know, my mind is racing against time. Just as smoke dissipates out of fire, You can’t put the pieces of Pandora’s box back together.
Chaos and disorder came only after the Big Bang. But, what happens to all of us when we stop expanding? This everlasting expansion turns to a controlled compression, and we will no longer be in control of ourselves.
We will no longer ponder the fate of what is unknown, but fear the fate of what we do know. We will no longer seek to discover what is hidden, but settle with everything we do know and become complacent.
While I do know I do not know everything there is to know, I will not float through space without landing upon a star.
"Why do you sit there looking like an envelope without any address on it?" -Mark Twain