What if... this entire universe is the equivelent of a cell in our body.
Where all these galaxies and burning hot stars are all that makes up a single cell in another complicated being much more sophisticated than we are. When we look at a cell, it's so small to us, yet we're able to play God and control it, even destroy it if we choose. To imagine this, take a single cell in your body, get a giant microscope, and see all the little twisty things that linger inside. What if there's a simplistic civilization in there? Or... what if all these cells are a civilization to them, but it's so simple. Ours seems so complex, but to the ones above us looking down think we're so simple.
What if we're going through the same fate? What if there are trillions of universes out there, and everything within each universe happens for a reason. Just like how red blood cells will keep doing what they're doing no matter what. Humans keep doing what they do no matter what.
What if everything in your life is supposed to happen by the laws of nature? Every thought, every movement, pain, happiness, everything has a purpose. But humans people wouldn't want to think that since it means you're not in control of your life. It just seems that way.
Or.... what if this (what seems to be so fucking huge) being that we're apart of, had a thought, and we are that thought being played out. So imagine all the little things in your head that spark images and thoughts...actually created a completely new universe that's so small to us, but so giant to the smaller ones. We think everything is so fucking huge, but I think we're just really really small. Our importance here is as important as a single red blood cell in our body.
Which is why I feel so bad for killing things, even an innocent ant.
Edited by jlotz123, 30 July 2010 - 01:30 AM.