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A tiny spider in a tidal pool struggles to survive. All around us all the time every nanosecond every millimeter every tick of the atomic clock nervous systems electric signals for survival You know the ones we call it fear and panic life and death struggles all around us all the time one goes on one stays behind to decompose and scatter. Cells Stars Multiverses universes of branes colliding, beginning a new round of winners and losers. Matter snaps in snaps out, no one knows where they come from where they go. Infinitely smaller and smaller Infinitely larger and larger on every level all around us all the time the struggle to survive.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
Cosmic Consciousness from a windowless room
A tiny spider in a tidal pool struggles to survive. All around us all the time every nanosecond every millimeter every tick of the atomic clock nervous systems electric signals for survival You know the ones we call it fear and panic life and death struggles all around us all the time one goes on one stays behind to decompose and scatter. Cells Stars Multiverses universes of branes colliding, beginning a new round of winners and losers. Matter snaps in snaps out, no one knows where they come from where they go. Infinitely smaller and smaller Infinitely larger and larger on every level all around us all the time the struggle to survive.
The imagination knows no limits. One theory is that there are many universes "branes" and when they collide,  we get the Big Bang.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
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