a conjecture

Harmon 2022-03-16 08:01:01

When I watched it, I thought of the Three-Body Problem, a feeling from China. A proud civilization finally bowed its head to other civilizations. What about our feelings! Is there a pity! Of course there is, but that kind of dynastic rule is equally hated, and later we even cheered its demise, we can't say good or bad, but civilization is like the force of nature has an unstoppable force, like all nature, can't adapt It is finally destroyed, of course, I feel that the three-body is conservative, like a piece of imagination, every word of yours will swallow up a little imagination, and suddenly I feel that the creation of man is a tree rather than a meteorite flying from the sky. Accumulation and absorption are only possible to grow taller, and an ignorant person is like a baby. I don’t know how they create, even if they create, no one knows, because they don’t even know the pen, they can’t even speak the language, maybe there is a kind of unconsciousness The accumulation, like genes, has another feeling, language, and words that are erasing another imagination of people. Like dolphins, what do they rely on to accumulate and create! Or accumulation and creation is a trick of words and language, and it will never achieve a qualitative leap, just waiting for the blow of dimensionality reduction.

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  • Jesus 2022-04-23 07:05:25

    I almost cried when I traveled thousands of miles to find my brother

  • Brionna 2022-03-27 09:01:21

    I do not like! I was forced to watch it N times! It's all on the bus!

The Gods Must Be Crazy II quotes

  • Brenner: I'll get the bastard!

    Brenner: [a few moments later he drives near the fleeing people, gets out of the truck and pours some gasoline in some tall dead grass. He then takes his gun out, fires and a deadly area of flames erupts]

    George: [groans and falls down]

  • Brenner: George!

    [tosses him a gun]

    Brenner: Here. Make him get in.

    George: [points it at Xixo like he isn't going to use it] Here. You get in.

    Xixo: [speaking own dialect]

    George: [gestures with gun to truck] You come with us.

    Xixo: [takes the gun out of George's hands]

    George: [gets it back quickly, nervously] Hey. Hey. You mustn't do that.

    George: [grumbling at how stupid George is being, runs over and knocks Xixo to the ground] Get me a tie down!