It is said that the level of matter in the universe has been constant since the big bang.

That implies that in the tortuous time variable, we have gained nothing. We have lost nothing- not a speck, not a grain, not a breath.

Simply put, this universe is a humongous sealed Kaleidoscope that had repeated itself over and over again.

By that argument, you or me or anyone for that matter, then, is a unique concoction, remix of all that have come before us.
I may be made up of the same molecules of Mozart and stardust and comets and corrals from the great barrier reef and notes of Da Vincci and the sword of Napoleon.
I have the same darkness in my atoms that is extant between the stars and moon.
If you can see it, if only you can imagine it, the way that I do you will suddenly see, a cluster of people in a bus, as a miracle. A beautiful cocktail of cosmic entity, burning in the perennial flames of a supernova.
And within the cluster of people, when you find the person you love the most, it's no less than two galaxies colliding together.

Aren't we all peculiar, unrepeatable micro-universes within ourselves that
We have never been before,
And we will never be again.

The privilege, of being alive is much, much underrated,
Because you might not realize that,
YOU WILL NEVER BE YOURSELF AGAIN,
EVER, after you seize to exist
You will be a part of everything
and like a subversive paradox,
you will be nothing at all.

That's the law of nature.
That's CONSERVATION OF MATTER.








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