Nothing.
its not called nothing becuase my mind was blank, or even empty.
Rather, i was thinking of what to write. i thought of nothing. then i thought that even nothing is a worthy subject to ponder as well as something most people have not considered as something that exists.
Does it?! Maybe nothing hides inside an explicable word that resides in the long pages of a dictionary.. or perhaps within infinity.
My belief is that nothing is merely a word, and that its existence cannot be. Nothing cannot be comprehended. Same with forever and infinite amounts of anything.
Picture NOTHING
Do you see darkness? or a blank white? Because even shades of colors are proof of existance. The extremities of light and dark are the existence of all the colors within the visual spectrum combined and absorbed or reflected by whatever it is that you are seeing.
The only way I feel I can comprehend nothing is probably within death. When I'm dead my brain will deteriorate and I will truly think of nothing. I will not comprehend the passing of time or the blatant darkness. Only because I will have no eyes to see, or ears to hear. When I lay down to rest all time and no time will pass in the same instance I close my eyes.
This was written by the most brilliant of friends I have aspired to connect with. In this, there is so much truth, so many thoughts run wild and I want to ponder the same.
See, the essense of "nothing" is completely argumentable, in the fact that, repeating what my friend, the abstract hunter, had to say is that when you picture nothing, one pictures pure white. Another, black. So nothing is clearly something, because to think of absolutely nothing, is to have no thought at all.
It has a name given. Nothing. Things, people, thoughts, they have identity because people choose to name them, to distunguish them. Nothing couldn't possibly be nothing, because fi it was, no one would have thought to name it. No one would try to think about nothing, because there would be nothing to think about.
Maybe nothing isn't nothing at all. Maybe nothing is something. Nothing is the space between the lines. Nothing is the black on a television turned off. However, The space between the lines isn't nothing at all. it's paper. and the blanks screen is meerly still a screen. So to write about nothing, is to not think of writting anything at all.
So, abstract hunter, my thought is
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