And so it was, in the great cosmic hush, that we found ourselves pondering the inexplicable. What defines the boundary of perception? The stars whispered the question, yet it was the silence that answered. And oh, how witty that answer was... if only we could hear it.
Did you know? Stars come with no return policy.
Imagine, if you will, a universe devoid of its notorious hubbubs—no bragging quasars, no humdrum heliums, just a serene void with occasional chuckles from faraway galaxies. It’s like a cosmic comedy club, and silence is the best punchline.
Let’s talk about the infamous star—ceaselessly twinkling and obliviously out of touch. Bound to a syntax it cannot understand, much like a toddler learning French. If a tree falls in space, does it call its mother?
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A wise star once said, "Perception is just the light bending around ego." Wise words, infinitely echoed across the cosmic expanse. Or was it a comet? Hard to tell when you’re lost in thought and space alike.
Speaking of lost, ever tried to find the edge of a universe? Follow this path of enlightenment (Improbable Journey) and perhaps discover why hedgehogs don't sing.