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Up to Mind, but Space Laughs at it

Words are materially segmentated, but meaning could sprint. Who joins all segmented words' chips is just our mind.


Who can drives the car is only people. They are who can read sprinting picture at words' chain, but each word is independent mutually, that thing could be applied either to people's minds.


People minds could sprint. But each mind is at another circumstance.


Space could be anytime safe. Even if people could be at hostility together. Only people's crooked mind neglecting others' minds can destruct the built-up everything.


Space could never sprint. Only being of life creatures could sprint.


Space could never sprint. Just who can manage all nature could change space's aspect. Nevertheless our lifespan is too short to confirm it. Then each mind tries to head for putting together all independent minds, and the successful moments and not that them could be possible, only the thing could be present.


Space could laugh at everything at the way it could be. We just are at no idea of it.


Presumably only time could be heard of it. So space and time could be kind of conversation palls.
But they could never sprint. Because who could sprint must be only minor presence.


But who can assume which is major or minor is only us as human mind, and nobody must never free from it.




Feb. 26th. 2021