I think the problem with asking the Universe for something is not that the Universe doesn’t answer, but that if time and space are infinite, then getting the universe to answer you within your own lifetime, let alone in the same week you ask for something, is like trying to find a specific atom on a specific day a billion years ago.
What is a billion years in infinity? It’s not even a blink of an eye.
Maybe every girl who wishes for a pony has their wish granted, but due to the scope of space and time, it doesn’t necessarily show up when and where it’s actually wanted…
Even if, in the grand scope of things, it’s pretty darn close.
I picture a lot ponies floating around in space.
Whoa. What’s in that juice I drank?
Originally published on: Jun 26, 2014 @ 16:54