“From inside the black hole I have seen the passing of the entire history of the universe. All the beauty from the many cosmic époques. Decades, millennials, billions of trillions of human eras and lifetimes had passed out there.
And here I was – Where morning finally turned into day – By the end of time.
I pondered on the infinity eternities that I had met.
The one that birthed all matter in me – The eternity of the Big Bang.
And the one that all my atoms would end inside of – The singularity of the black hole.
Home – Out – Home.”
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