Looking at the exquisitely laid out central portion of the sunflower, whom else but a jughead thinks that it was made in an idiosyncratic moment of creation, rather than by eons of natural selection?
2009, the year of science is almost over. Let this be a parting note to the wonderful year!
Man’s ultimate aim is to become immortal. Innumerable people die every day, yet he wishes to live forever – the most wonderful thing in the world, to be precise. Still, everyone wishes to leave something to remind about them after they finally vacate the stage permanently. The corporeal world is so fleeting – building something and hoping it to last forever is ridiculous. Just like a flame could be kindled across an infinity of lamps, an idea can be imparted to future generations for a long time to come, if not till the moon and stars endure. What you see here are my random thoughts conveyed to all future generations and limited only by my imagination and vocabulary.
Cogito, ergo sum!
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