Read this quote;
"In an infinite universe the one thing sentient life cannot afford to have is a sense of proportion."
So, imagine this;
Person1 says, "Hi, I need someone to talk to, my father just died...". Person 2 gives her a hug then says "Listen, the universe is infinite and life is too big to worry about things. Your father was just a tiny spec within a tiny spec in this thing, and so are you, so am I."
Basically: Nothing matters? Or, when does something start to matter? When should something matter, in this infinite universe?
Questions questions...
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