Through space the universe encompasses and swallows me up like an atom; through thought I comprehend the world.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Space has always fascinated me. As a young boy looking up at the stars, I found it impossible to resist thinking what was out there and if I ever would experience space first-hand.
Some people say they feel very small when they think about space. I felt more expansive, very connected to the universe.
Now, what space ultimately is - I should confess, I think most physicists believe - we don't yet know.
I think my proper response is complete amazement and awe at the universe that we are in, and how it works is just far more complicated than humans will ever properly understand.
I'm used to living in a disassociated universe.
I am living in the world that I always dreamed of. I am still not living in a world where you can teleport matter from one place to another just by atoms. We haven't reached there yet.
The universe is one of God's thoughts.
If the cosmos isn't finite, then far, far away, floating duplicates of your brain - with all its experiences, thoughts, and emotions - are occasionally (and temporarily) thrown together by the random combining of atoms. Such 'Boltzmann brains,' as they're called, are a disturbing consequence of an unlimited universe.
There has been a great gulf in psychological thought between the perception of space and objects on one hand and the perception of meaning on the other.
Owing to some peculiarity in my nervous system, I have perception of some things, which no one else has; or at least very few, if any... I can throw rays from every quarter of the universe into one vast focus.
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