She walks down the path of this new world alone, the skies a constant reminder of her old life. With a tear rolling down her pale skin she lies on the ground and takes her last breath, her spirit leaving her body, entering a new body, the body of a young kite. She was now a bird, finally free to touch the skies. Thoughts, Paths, Dreams, My Daughters, Things I Want, Pale Skin, Earth, Book Series, Fields
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The actual infinite arises in three contexts: first when it is realized in the most complete form, in a fully independent otherworldly being, in Deo, where I call it the Absolute Infinite or simply Absolute; second when it occurs in the contingent, created world; third when the mind grasps it in abstracto as a mathematical magnitude, number or order type. ~ Georg Cantor ~
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