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Some people think there are about 10000000000000000000000 stars in the universe and some people know there are about 7144233382 people on earth and we think we know that there are also a lot of things that we cannot count but try to anyway, yet, we also try to define ourselves as the smallest positive number, one person, with one body, one mind, one soul, one spirit... but, I’ve heard that the universe is continually expanding and is already past neverending, which makes me wonder that if we are made of what the universe is made of, perhaps our dreams are expanding with it and one day they might grow so large that we will be able to see them with our eyes and not our imagination.
