Love it when it snows


Nothing quiets things down like a nice blanket of snow. The roof is muffled, and the forest too. But I think there may be even more going on. Doesn't snow often here, but every time it sure does seem like the power is cleaner. For sure the listening is better. 
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I like poetry and this poem is very beautiful and moving...


 The " ecstasy of reason" or any mystical insight cannot erase by itself  the tragic outcome of life...What can we say to a mother who lost his son  or daughter?  

Silence is sometimes the only equation that is working...
mahgister,

"...the absolute disappearance of anything, makes absolutely no sense at all..."
It may not make sense in this current world we inhabit. Lavoisier and his thoughts. It also may seem scary at times. It does not mean it does not happen. Of course, you could say that decomposing into some carbon (here we go again), oxygen, potassium, and whatever else, means there is no absolute disappearance and you would be right. However, for any meaningful purpose, once a person dies, she/he is dead. Gone. Most of the time wheeled out. Sorry to break you that news.
glupson

Nothing to be afraid Glupson, you never break nothing....

Ok now, think with me....

All person is a node in an interconnected matrix, this matrix is mathematically descriptible, and contains an infinite information load...
No one can disappear out of this matrix without a trace...

This is my idea not yours...I know...

It is possible to suppose that this infinite information matrix does not exist, yes, it is a valuable opinion... It is your opinion...

But myself I see , I have seen, this matrix, I can show you this matrix of infinite potential information...If you accept to look at it some hours you will understand...Simple mathematical information by the way...

You can object: this matrix is only potential one, not an actual one...

Your objection is perfectly valid one...

But think about that: between 2 ideas, one is sterile (yours), the other idea infinitely fertile (mine)... what idea will you choose? for sure you are free and can go on negating the fertile idea and entertain the sterile one... Make your choice, mine is made...

Sorry to gives you a so good news Glupson, but we may continue this conversation after we are dead also, I hope your world will not shatter too abruptly... :)


By the way if you read medicinal journal, without any mathematics at all, you will discover some new scientific truth....,Myself I prefer mathematics but it is only taste...


We are flexible being of creative nature, beware: we begins to be what we envision to be...


My best to you … And I apologize for my not so subtle rhetoric but you are a sceptic of a radical kind no?


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