Infinite Loop

You can’t infinitely love someone. That would mean you love no-one. Because how much love would you have to give someone that doesn’t exist for it to be love?

Infinitely.

You can’t infinitely love something. That would mean you love nothing. Because how much love would you have to give something that doesn’t exist for it to be love?

Infinitely.

Oh it goes on. It goes on forever. Because it’s everything. And everything is nothing.

You can’t be seen infinitely without being completely transparent. Because how many times will someone have to see something that’s completely transparent for it to be seen?

Infinitely.

You can’t prove this wrong completely without it being right. Because just how much do you really have to prove that something which is right, is completely wrong?

Infinitely.

Why? Because to prove something completely, you have to understand what complete means.

Has anything ever been made complete in the history of time? Hundred percent complete?

Nothing. Do you know why?

Because you haven’t tried infinitely to complete it.

I use complete in the complete sense of the word. But can I do that?

No!

Because for me to do that I’d have to try to complete something that means complete infinitely.

Complete is incomplete.

Everything is nothing.

One is zero is infinity.

This is the truth and it is a lie.

I’m you and you’re me but we’re nobody because how many combinations of me will somehow result in a complete you?

Infinite. Combinations.

That’s right.

I’m fully aware of this and I’m not because for me to be entirely aware of something that doesn’t exist, I’ll have to observe it an infinite amount of times.