Some Thoughts

When two worlds collide, a third may be born. But not always does this happen. The two may just perish into nothingness. There is deep space, infinite darkness, and distant light from the stars – some being born, some dying with a flash of light. Nature cheats, by beautifully regenerating patterns and structures at various levels – chaos in perfect harmony. Sometimes it is easy to be a planet and revolve around a sun with a bunch of insignificant moons revolving around you, than to be a sun burning in all your glory and then sucking in the entire system into the black hole of your eternal self-absorption and hunger. But does the nucleus of an atom experience the same nihilistic pleasure when it breaks apart in a chain reaction? It is all the same in the end.