Showing posts with label mind. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mind. Show all posts

Friday, June 24, 2016

The Paradox of Zero and Infinity



I have heard of those who can silence the voices and conversations within their minds. They must either live in perfect bliss or be blessed with a mind free of complexity.

A dull mind.

What happens within a dull mind?

How exactly do the blind dream?

These questions have haunted me for years, driving me to explore the depths of my thoughts and beliefs. Once, I tried to prove that Zero is Infinity. A friend told me my hypothesis was illogical, asking, “If I have infinity dollars and you have zero dollars, would you still think the same way?” I responded with a verse from the Bible I remembered from Sunday School, “For what does it profit a man to gain the whole world and forfeit his soul?”

I genuinely believe that Zero, or “no-thing,” can be described as Infinity. If there is such a thing as no-thing, the maximum of no-thing is nothing.

“The infinite value of that thing, no-thing, is nothing.”

“∞ = 0.”

This concept might sound absurd to many, but it holds a profound truth. In a world obsessed with material gain and quantifiable achievements, we often overlook the significance of nothingness. We fail to see the potential that lies in the void, in the absence of everything.

In mathematics, Zero is often seen as the starting point, the origin. Infinity, on the other hand, is boundless, endless. Yet, in their extremities, they converge. The universe, in its vastness, mirrors this paradox. The more we seek to understand it, the more we realize how much we don’t know.

Monday, June 20, 2016

From a Mind That Knows No Rest




From a mind that knows no rest,

from a busy conscience,

I appear before you without covering,

baring my ideas as they manifest.


My thoughts are a relentless stream, a cascade of concepts and reflections that refuse to be silenced. Each moment of quiet brings forth a new wave of inspiration, urging me to capture it before it slips away. This ceaseless mental activity, this unending dialogue with myself, is both a blessing and a curse. It fuels my creativity, but it also demands my constant attention, leaving little room for respite.


In these moments of vulnerability, I strip away the layers of pretense and present my raw, unfiltered thoughts. There is a certain beauty in this honesty, in allowing oneself to be seen as they truly are. The ideas that emerge from this state are often the most profound, the most genuine, for they come from the depths of my being, untainted by the need for approval or validation.


As I navigate through the maze of my mind, I find solace in the act of creation. Whether it’s penning down my reflections or crafting a new piece of art, this process becomes my sanctuary. It is here that I can explore the myriad possibilities that my restless mind conjures, giving form to the abstract and the intangible.


In sharing these creations, I invite you into my world, a place where thoughts are free to roam and ideas are born from the chaos. It is an intimate glimpse into the workings of a mind that never sleeps, a testament to the power of introspection and the endless quest for meaning.


Through this journey, I have come to embrace the restless nature of my mind, recognizing it as an integral part of who I am. It is this restlessness that drives me to seek out new experiences, to question the status quo, and to constantly strive for growth. And in this perpetual motion, I find my peace.