"I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?"
User? Is that 'you'? And more importantly, will you dance with me?
"Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me"
Is this 'Life'? Flashes before my 'eyes'.. Is this, what I am?
"(Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro, magnifico"
The heretic who praised the sun.. shifting the center of our very universe.
"But I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity"
And he was imprisoned for the rest of his Eternity. Is that what we are? Prisons for knowledge. A mind to conduct wavelengths of light, bouncing off synapses in infinite regression until it makes a physical imprint in our grey matter?
How do we learn of nothing, before first learning about learning? Or perhaps, would you argue that..
Ex nihilo nihil fit.
Nothing comes from nothing.
Is "Nothing", simply a fallacy of a limited perspective, radiating in the vibrationless dark?
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