Conjecture; Life's Constant Companion
Why are we here? Why were we here yesterday, why do we hope we're going to be here tomorrow? Why do we wonder why? Why when told the answer as to why we're here, will it not be enough? The answer is that Hydrogen, if left for long enough, will always be philosophically inclined to ponder its own existence, as summarised in my post, "When Hydrogen Wonders': But that's why we're here, not why we're here. I am a big believer that poetry and physics are one and the same but that
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Art and the F Word
The planets that were dancing in the nebula littered sky seemed to be telling the stars about you. They said that you didn’t look nice,...
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