Cero Las matemáticas son el idioma de la naturaleza, pero el hombre inventó el cero y creo que eso fue un error. Sin él, no hay negativos. El mundo sin cero es más sincero. Rymos 07/05/2026 Graná España
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Way Out
The Way Out of Damnation Anytime you think you are doing something unique, remember: someone else in another time was thinking the same while they were trying what you are trying now. Not only in pain or suffering, but also in joy and adventure. The only regret I have is that I have to see…
Bach
Bach Ever since I learned what reflection and pondering were, I have been wondering why we are able to ask hard questions. And I think the only substantial answer I have deduced is this: To discover our own boundaries and limits. To see how far we can push ourselves forward. Why? Because God is a…
Prayer for Inquisitives
Prayer for Inquisitives If God wanted lambs, He wouldn’t have bothered with making us. If God wanted followers, He wouldn’t have bothered with giving us tools to navigate our way. **** Dear God, I confess my sins; hence, I am not a lamb. And I pray for forgiveness of my past. No life exists without…
Life without You
Life without You Haven’t I dined with God? Haven’t I seen the seven seas? Haven’t I kissed many moons? Haven’t I danced with many suns? As if the creation never stops. Yet, I have lost my wings, In the last storm. Yet, pride is deceptive, Do you know a shop That sells a warm smile,…
Magic
Magic The world appears too big,Yet once walked through,If real, so limited.
Dance with Me
Dance with Me. This is provocative by design. So, no apologies behind. Pondering is a tool. Dreaming, another. Once one controls the mind, Dreams are also chained. The true thinking True history Is the one within. The breath. Thinking now: Only an “assumed thinking.” Forget about the Ice Age, the dinosaurs; The truth made by…
Final Note
Final Note My words were the sigh of my soul And the cries of my heart. I was hoping to be heard, I was hoping to be found. But words did not unite us, Instead they kept us apart. Were they my words, Or the wisdom of the world? My conviction, didn’t rescue. My devotion;…
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Gentle SciFi for Gentle Readers
Have you ever wanted to read a gentle introduction to science fiction but didn’t know where to start? Wanted wholesome stories without sex, violence, or drugs? I have created a Facebook group where like-minded authors and readers can meet and share gentle SciFi recommendations. It’s called Gentle SciFi for Gentle Readers. Come and join the…