Friday, June 7, 2013

Three brothers

When 3 eggs and 3 sperm start out so similar, I almost wonder if there is really all that different in the end.  It's almost like light fractured through a prism that creates the different colors that we see.  It is all the same, but just a different perspective of the same idea.  I wonder if the whole population is a prism of some cosmic unifying force? I look at me and my brothers and and wonder at our differences.  It makes me think of quantum theories and parallel universes.  If every thought is capable of happening in some universe,  then maybe everything and everybody is just like a fractured beam of light from a unifying central point of commonality. 

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