posted on Aug, 26 2011 @ 09:01 AM
The old wave particle duality...how I do love a good paradox. Sorta like...
Sunlight burning at midnight
An empty cup that yet overflows
Strength made perfect in weakness
A seedling shooting through barren ground
A trembling joy
Seeing the beginning from the end
Having nothing, yet possessing everything
Walking through death into life
Sorta like...
Getting too much of something I can't get enough of.
That thing being beauty.
Just some of my reflective thoughts this morning.
Hopefully they aren't too off topic...