We Are All Time Machines

We are all time machines, not leaky cauldrons.

We shift spacetime to our liking, not through droning universes.

We eat mustard worlds, not okayu.

We end as protos civilization, not eek, ebb and resent.

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1. The universe is not poured into us, it’s our home to be cozy in. We create time, the flow is us, not a mysterious aether. Our minds like prismatic time crystals.

2. Through understanding we bring parts of the multiverse to us. We are imbued with exploration, with discovery and awe, it’s our nature. The light, to see the wonder in the mundane sparks a controlled burn in the forest of toil.

3. There is an infinite quality to human desire. In fact, that’s the only reason quality exists at all. Our problems are a rubber trait, a glue that holds us together, while, snowballing like katamari damaci into emergence.

4. Death is not final, it’s just a misunderstanding of time. We are separated from our infinite selves by a thin veil. But, we remain separated. And it’s in the thin veil of entropy that we grow entire ecosystems of knowledge. Mourning isn’t resentment, it’s also a beginning of infinity.