Disappearing into a black hole of oblivion - that's what Woody Allen has always worried about (what happens to Shakespeare's words in a billion years or so when the sun burns out and the earth shrivels up?
John Keats was concerned about the same thing in his "When I have fears that I may cease to be/ Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain..."
Mouty, what would happen to your own "teeming" brain? Gleaned by a black hole?
I really don't know, Mr Geyser, I really don't. I think the world has gone mad and I know where Keats is coming from. Maybe all those millions of US dollars have been sucked into a black hole and are not being crunched up anywhere in this reality.
P.S. Do you really think I may have a 'teeming' brain?
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Mouty,
Disappearing into a black hole of oblivion - that's what Woody Allen has always worried about (what happens to Shakespeare's words in a billion years or so when the sun burns out and the earth shrivels up?
John Keats was concerned about the same thing in his "When I have fears that I may cease to be/ Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain..."
Mouty, what would happen to your own "teeming" brain? Gleaned by a black hole?
I really don't know, Mr Geyser, I really don't. I think the world has gone mad and I know where Keats is coming from. Maybe all those millions of US dollars have been sucked into a black hole and are not being crunched up anywhere in this reality.
P.S. Do you really think I may have a 'teeming' brain?
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