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Void top, void bottom, and even greater emptiness between them, and it I.
Nothing on top, nothing on the bottom, and a lot of nothing in between, and me in the middle of the nothing.

Everything just information. And we routines, interacting in some kind of simulated space.

Time and space - only coils of one spiral; making a circle, they repeat. We see the same characters, but only in a different guise. They are easy to learn. They can be replaced by other, similar ones. For the essence is not a person, but in the idea! The idea - that is the main target. It should prevent - hard, relentlessly. And the best way to do this - a full, irrevocable stop.

In reading hyperliterate there is something dreamlike: there is a strange space, hypermeta, more akin to the inner space than outer, space, not belonging to the coordinate, but the infinity of imagination.

Time is speeding up, but we don't notice it, because accelerated along with it. The space shrinks, but we do not notice, because it is also compressed.

By leaving, you chose the space
But time is not worse it.
Valid both medications:
Can't remember anything now.

Time stretched behind him and ahead of him...

Man always feels the rise from fast movement on the open space...

Although the seaside is ideal. The thing is that in the boundary condition between two elements, we feel better. Where the land meets the water. Where the land meets the sky. Where the body meets the spirit. Space with time. We are pleased to be on the border worlds, and from our one, look into the next one.

The longer I live, spaces seem smaller.

I personally always hated confined spaces. I need air, sky, and roads that ran in all directions.

Open space is always an added danger.

You know, after dark
I'm trying to estimate at a glance
counting the mountain from a mile,
the space between us.
And numbers somehow converge into words
where are approaching you
the confusion emanating from A,
hope, coming from B.
Two of the traveller, holding the lamp,
at the same time moving in the darkness,
separation by multiplying by the dawn,
at least without meeting in mind.

It is better to be separated by a space, rather than time.