In my rear-view mirror (the Sun is fading out) !

The intrinsic design of the Super Constellations of the Galaxies in the Universe is connected like some sort of neural network. Its not systematic(I think) but connected nevertheless. The so called cosmic highway !

The very fact the we have a cosmic speed limit, makes me want to get a ticket. Back in the days, I would normally do 30-40 above the limit. But you see, when it comes to the Universe, things aren't as they seem. The rules laid out by the nature aren't actually penetrable or with loop-holes. Simply put, there are no exceptions except for the entirety of the Universe itself. Instead of going any faster, you simply get younger. Well, that's how strange is the relation between Space & Time. Like a musician who knows his Notes & Scales, the Re-Animator has us all(organic+inorganic) defined by some distinct wavelengths. Maybe those signatures can be digitally processed, emulated and re-conceived. If not faster, we can still Ride the Lightning !!!

History is anything but fact. It is just a mere victory song written by the winners !

...will elaborate. Keep looking.

The meaning of Life

What is the meaning of life ? Some say its 42, well I say its 24 .... and 7 days a week, i.e. what we're looking for everyday and can never find. But recently, I have been schooling some different thoughts. Well not different but just an improvised version that reflects my being at the present.
You see I just had a daughter, the most beautiful thing in my milieu. She keeps me wondering how a snob like me can conceive someone like her, someone so perfect and immaculate. Then again I think she might just be the Meaning Of Life, at least for me. We humans, when we strip off of all our self proclaimed intellectual superiority and holier than thou existence, are just an animal like our first and second cousins. So, maybe after all we all do have the same answer for the question that we have pondered upon for GOD knows how long.
The Meaning of Life is Propagation of Species. At least it holds true for the rest of our family tree. But a friend of mine(whose name I would not mention for the privacy reasons and also he doesn't have any children of his own, yet) agrees to disagree. He says its too unfulfilling. Like I said, the meaning holds after we let go of our humanoid nature and bare it off to pure animal instinct.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not asking you to bore children just for the sake of fulfilling you're meaning of life. After all we are humans capable of doing much better things than that. I resent you from trying to find you're answer for The Meaning of Life in this post. Matter of fact, I just hope my daughter, when she is graying old and inevitably humble, doesn't end up on this blog trying to find the answer to the Meaning Of her Life. By that time, I should be long gone with all this behind in my rear-view mirror and she(my daughter) still being the most beautiful thing that had ever happened to me. But what will always hunt me, even when I'm long gone, is if the life is supposed to have any meaning at all.

The Big Yawn

I just took a big yawn which materialized into to a whole new world, life and civilizations. Beings evolved, flourished and fought over. Fought for their space, pride and rights. Heroes were conceived, good reined over bad, but not always. Beings bore ideas. Sense of accumulation outruled the basic concept of beings. There were moments, specific details that entailed that whole existence. The pride and glory, the rise and fall. Somewhere in between the commoners went about their existence. All of a sudden every thing conceived perished just in a whimp into ashes and dust. Everything gone. No traces except for a closing hole and maybe a hint of foul smell. And all of this took place before I could shut my mouth. Mmmm!!!

Unyielding Despair

"No fire, no heroism, no intensity of thought or feeling, can preserve a life beyond the grave… all the labours of the ages, all the devotion, all the inspiration, all the noonday brightness of human genius, are destined to extinction in the vast death of the solar system; and the whole temple of man's achievement must inevitably be buried beneath the debris of a universe in ruins."

 - Bertrand Russell

With the LHC into action, maybe now we can harness the energy of the light or even better, the darkness. Imagine the tiny black-holes that might be created and using them to tear the space possibly forming wormholes. The far fetched dream of Time Travel isn't that far after all. Just like the Ouraborus(Creation lead to Destruction lead to Creation) we can Time Travel back to prevent the LHC altogether if any misfortune might occur. How about that all you skeptics ?

Everything Is Connected

Let there be light, heaven and earth and finally a life. The first life, that very first instant spark is worth far more than the whole of ecosystem today combined. Because the first one was a creation, everything that followed is a mere replication and improvisation. We humans tend to find answers out of our general curiosity. We are too egoistical to leave anything unturned. If we can't explain something, we have figured out someone who would know, the GOD. Nothing offensive, but I think GOD is our answer to our inadequacies and ignorance. Why in the world do we pray ? Maybe because there are matters well out of our control. While trying to figure out the creation of light, the purpose of life and the edge of the Universe, I sometimes believe that we ought to know only what we ought to know. It might seem impossible to teach a dog the normal calculation just as we human can't learn the mechanism of universe in all its glory. Ever wonder while you ponder upon the sky with your brand new technologically cutting edge telescope that someone, far far away is looking back at you with even bigger and better telescope than yours. So,next time you look up upon the sky, wave your hands in a friendly gesture just so that you might be observed upon. Judie Foster in the movie Contact had said that if there is no life in this Universe other that ours, then its such a huge waste of space. Something to think about.

The day when the sky torn apart and the Sun shed its tears of million pieces, the whole world took a step back.

Space And Time. Everything in this Universe is constrained to these factors, Space and Time. So, we can relate, relay and respond to pretty much any sort of intelligence in the Universe because we are all confined to the same constraints of Space and Time.

My only wish before I die is to view the entirety of our Milky Way Galaxy along with a faint twinkle somewhere on it known as the Solar System visible within the scope of my rear view mirror.

Every possibility has been rendered. Every possible scenario has been created. There are no luck. The only luck is that we exist in the most suitable scenario; for us. But then again, every scenario might yield their own constituents. So, there is nothing called luck or being lucky. Its just that this is all we know and we are here. Hey ask me if my life is better... and ask me again.

I somehow know that I know it all, yet its all so vague that I can't possibly conclude anything out of it. Somehow I have all the pieces in my mind but the thread that connects them all is yet to be weaved. I know what I know, its just that I just can't express it in terms of primitive mediums of human communication ... sounds and symbols.