The mystery of mass .... And all the contradictions of physics. We are all here because we are not balls qa d others pass through, but all-
mountains gelatin cell morons. Hard impenetrable matter when it should not be, and announced the death to the sword or bullet, defenseless blocks of butter.
This
ball you throw you throw your ball
me and air crash,
and if not for the electric fields in their atoms
would one through the other.
...
And then why do I lie now,
see my body from above, after staying
blade of your knife in my chest
? Why
atoms, electrons, molecules
of my body
cells have also been a shield, a field
field repelling the electrons of the atoms
sheet steel?
Why these two fields, steel sheet
my chest
cells have not been a superior force barrier
to push a single mechanical
hand and his decision to murder?
As well as the balls collide
and do not pass one through another,
from here I see. As two galaxies
intermingling their stars
unaware but for the strength of their black holes
trying to be the center of the newly formed entity,
and my ball had passed through yours,
my interests my conflicts,
not affect me, nor yours to me, nor I yours,
see if the space is large to house,
if it is empty so that no shock;
and had passed the blade of your knife through my
cells without find any with which to stop, crash injuring
disrupt, electric fields acting
Shell,
voids, air,
against the blade had been wielded in vain.
The mystery of the mass and electric fields, mass and vacuum,
what seems to be for our family
concepts are not threatened and the balls bounce,
greater threat exists to our:
The trillions of cells we make
with its millions of atoms each
unable to generate the necessary electric field
to stop the murderous intent of the sharp blade, like mountains
useless in gelatin
diorite rather impenetrable (it's still a mystery how the Egyptians carved, polished
that the statue of Pharaoh Khafre say,
the smooth finish of the bellies of the amphorae
worked in that material)
all mysteries,
that we have no very clear we are on this side, prodding him
us sharp blade of a small knife, a handful of Seconal
passing through the throat popping
our kidneys,
or have come here as we have come . Nor do we
clear. How
help you so that light bodies are mere
that through just another light of other bodies pass, that bodies
to stop being puppets
gelatin cell mountains instead of diorite impenetrable enigma that only a polish?
all mysteries.
How many can boast
have ended in the course of a sad or a few millennia, life, lives,
in the course of a single generation or millions of them? We
dying and almost as helplessly
and substance of the original cave,
here at the foot of our computers, small dailies
Islands,
from which we launched our powerlessness
message to the other islands as powerless
as much as to socialize in groups or archipelagos
considered not to forsake the onslaught of the raging waves of the cosmic background
or the ocean.
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