It’s petrifying how little from the world truly exists: only the now.
Such a narrow flickering glimpse.
The past is memory. The future is simulation. And they are both occurring in the now, the recalling of the memory, the playing of the simulation. Aren’t they?
But the mind refuses to admit it. The mind finds this microscopic now terribly boring. How can you compare this skimpy moment to the vastness of the past and the future? it asks.
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tell me that wasn’t deep as hell
A moment can change everything. Why look at the past if the present is shaping the future.
I like it, it sounds like a crazy acid trip or somethings.. lol. Whzts deep is the thought that somewhere outside of our solar system there is no time it’s all happening at once….. Past, present, future, linear time seems so slow