A Chat With Eternity

I had a chat with my good friend, Eternity.

“How’s it going?”

“Like aways….you know….”

“Nothing ever changes?”

“Well, it seems to…but after a while, say 10

to the billionth power eons, it all starts to

look the same. You know what a cliche is? 

The universe begins to run out of surprises.”

“I’m not sure I understand.”

“There are a lot of oak trees…the leaves all 

look similar. Try to tell someone from Alpha

Centari to take out the trash.”

“Wow…that’s pretty deep.”

“No…that’s long. Space is deep.”