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Infinite / Finite


Everything is infinite.
Space never ends.
You have a finite number of books left to read in your lifetime.
You have a finite number of films you will have time to watch.
You have a finite number of games you can play.
Have you reached saturation point yet? Can you enjoy everything you have?
There are a finite number of drinks and food.
There is a finite number of times you can get drunk.
There are a finite number of times you can be kind or unkind to people.
You have a finite number of kisses you can send out into the world.
You have a finite number of times you can tell someone how you feel about them.
You have a finite number of times you can have sex with someone. Have you had your last?
Have you had your last kiss?
There are a finite number of people left for you to meet.
There are a finite number of times your heart will beat.
You have a finite number of breaths left.
You have a finite number of days in the ground before you are ash.
Everything is infinite.
Space never ends.

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