If I understand the universe - and let's say for a moment that I don't - during the Big Bang, all the matter in the universe exploded outward and became the building blocks of everything. That means that the atoms in your body were once at the center of the universe and went on a very long journey before they became, say, your fingernails.
We are made of stars. Take a moment and consider that: you are made of stars. You thought you had no connection with the cosmos, but you are so wrong - you are it and it is you. I think it would be good to base an entire religion on that. We are all part of the universe and thus we are united with the universe. People get to believe what they want to believe.
We are daily miracles. We breathe oxygen, of which there is plenty, and we breathe out carbon dioxide, which the plants need in order to live. And then they breathe out oxygen! Can I hear an amen? I mean, water into wine, good going, lived the gig. But plants into people and vice versa - that's some heavy magic.
OK, the Big Bang does require a little faith because none of us were there and saw it. On the other hand, none of us were there during the War of Jenkin's Ear, and we all believe in that. So we're talking garden-variety faith here, like the belief that gravity will not suddenly shut off and send us all out into orbit. You know what I am thinking about? Naked people in the space... It might be a movie.
So you asked what the hell am I talking about? Yes your right, I don't even know... I was just doing my psychology homework and after my science homework, and a tiny bit I mixed them. But it is not a problem at all until I got A-s. Am I right? I knew. Thanks. Only kidding. This is my half-homework for psychology. I would just a little bit more effort, but instead I wrote the whole thing down again. Here. So that's all I can say about the topic. " If I understand..." Okay, I want to understand way more things, but those aren't really related for the universe and the Big Bang. And I think everybody will write about "If I understand my boyfriend, my mom, my dog, my life, sense of the life, celebs etc etc etc..." Yeah, but these are NOT me. So I just wrote about the Big Bang, and about my views, and theories. But I have to say I'm kinda confused right now... Well that's for psychology. There comes the English:
The boy was around sixteen or seventeen years old, however his hair was too gray for his age. I knew at the first time that wouldn’t be an easy ride. He kept asking me these weird questions. At first he asked what my name was and then he wanted me to go with him for a drink. I don’t even know why he asked it. I was working. Driving a taxicab is my job. And people at their job, they don’t go out just for a drink or two. Of course I had to deny the invitation. However I felt like drinking something though. His next question was if I pass the lagoon in theCentral Park often, and then he wanted to know something about the fish in the lagoon. I am not sure if it was about fish or ducks. Fish and ducks are the same thing, both of it live in the water. Ducks eat fish. Fish eat… So he asked me about the ducks. He wanted to know whether I know or not where the ducks go when the lagoon is frozen in winter time. I had no idea, boy. Who cares about ducks? Or fish? I said “The fish don’t go no place. They stay right where they are. Right in the lagoon.” I know, probably he asked me about the ducks, but is there any difference between them? Oh, God, according to him there was. He said he asked about the ducks, not about the fish. So then I knew that he didn’t care about fish either. He only cared about ducks. I just don’t know why. And then he asked me at once about the fish, that they can’t just ignore the ice, when people are skating on it. Why couldn’t this kid use his head, for Chrissake? So I just said the same that I said before. “They stay right there in the lagoon under the ice.” Boy, was he begin to annoy me. I’ve never seen a 16-year-old who cared about random things like ducks. Why did he want to know it? I don’t care, he wouldn’t supposed to care about them either. I just asked him why he wasn’t in a bed in that time. He was just a kid, for Chrissake.
When he wanted to get out of the cab ion front of Ernie’s and paid the fare, I still had it on my mind. I said that Mother Nature took care of everything, so not to worry, I was sure that the ducks found a safe place to live in wintertime and so did the fish. And now that I answered his goddam questions, I felt good. I just except his money and drove away. Nobody ever asked me about ducks since that day. Obviously people don’t care about them anymore.
We are made of stars. Take a moment and consider that: you are made of stars. You thought you had no connection with the cosmos, but you are so wrong - you are it and it is you. I think it would be good to base an entire religion on that. We are all part of the universe and thus we are united with the universe. People get to believe what they want to believe.
We are daily miracles. We breathe oxygen, of which there is plenty, and we breathe out carbon dioxide, which the plants need in order to live. And then they breathe out oxygen! Can I hear an amen? I mean, water into wine, good going, lived the gig. But plants into people and vice versa - that's some heavy magic.
OK, the Big Bang does require a little faith because none of us were there and saw it. On the other hand, none of us were there during the War of Jenkin's Ear, and we all believe in that. So we're talking garden-variety faith here, like the belief that gravity will not suddenly shut off and send us all out into orbit. You know what I am thinking about? Naked people in the space... It might be a movie.
So you asked what the hell am I talking about? Yes your right, I don't even know... I was just doing my psychology homework and after my science homework, and a tiny bit I mixed them. But it is not a problem at all until I got A-s. Am I right? I knew. Thanks. Only kidding. This is my half-homework for psychology. I would just a little bit more effort, but instead I wrote the whole thing down again. Here. So that's all I can say about the topic. " If I understand..." Okay, I want to understand way more things, but those aren't really related for the universe and the Big Bang. And I think everybody will write about "If I understand my boyfriend, my mom, my dog, my life, sense of the life, celebs etc etc etc..." Yeah, but these are NOT me. So I just wrote about the Big Bang, and about my views, and theories. But I have to say I'm kinda confused right now... Well that's for psychology. There comes the English:
The boy was around sixteen or seventeen years old, however his hair was too gray for his age. I knew at the first time that wouldn’t be an easy ride. He kept asking me these weird questions. At first he asked what my name was and then he wanted me to go with him for a drink. I don’t even know why he asked it. I was working. Driving a taxicab is my job. And people at their job, they don’t go out just for a drink or two. Of course I had to deny the invitation. However I felt like drinking something though. His next question was if I pass the lagoon in the
When he wanted to get out of the cab ion front of Ernie’s and paid the fare, I still had it on my mind. I said that Mother Nature took care of everything, so not to worry, I was sure that the ducks found a safe place to live in wintertime and so did the fish. And now that I answered his goddam questions, I felt good. I just except his money and drove away. Nobody ever asked me about ducks since that day. Obviously people don’t care about them anymore.