There is no such thing as moving into a state of non-being or a state of nothingness.
I have a hard time imagining reality without that underwriting permanence to it — the state of reality itself.
Some flash fiction.
The best way to organize society is to not organize it all, as it turns out.
I’m going to intervene here and presume an answer for everyone: You did not. Nobody decides who to fall for.
Some meandering musings…
What is God doing while his people are being turned to ash below him in Auschwitz by others?
I’m appreciative of that unbiased lens on Hawking’s life.