When I Could Stop Time
I hate the feeling that we have to say goodbye and head back to our different lives. In my mind, I keep hoping that we have more time to tell stories of our past, to share details of ourselves, and to make more memories. Sometimes I lose the ability to focus in my present, because my mind is flying into different directions and possibilities in the future. Because I am not interested in knowing you based on what I see online. I like to get to know you in real life, in person. I want to hear you speak, stutter, say something meaningful, something funny.
I want to see your face, your reactions, and how they change depending on your emotions. I like to observe your nuances, your body movements, your natural way of expressing yourself. I wish I could freeze my favorite moments with you, and stay in them for as long as I want. I want to hit pause every time I feel sparks inside of me because of the way you look at me.
I want to preserve them in my brain, and be able to access them anytime I want.
What would happen if I could stop time and remain conscious?
I need a reminder of why I fell in love with you. There will be some process control adjustment going on. Consciousness would depart from the collective human time projection, since the pacer cells of the human brain are defined by human DNA. That person would step out of collective human time and walk to the beat of their own drum, which is not physical per se, but is more based on ethereal information.
This could explain spiritual projections, which are not physical, but nevertheless have similar consciousness properties not connected to earth time. For example, the wandering soul synchronizes time to a tragic event that repeats; metronome.
I prefer the concept of time potential, instead of time, because it allows one to define the nature of time in a way that is not an unconscious projection of the pacer cells, and how brain unconscious relates all changes in what we call time. If you compare time to distance, distance can be measured with a passive device like a ruler.
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Time, on the other hand, needs a dynamic device; clock, with the dynamics requiring energy. I am not aware that the brain has any potential energy pacer standards, which are projected as time potential. But it does have a time standard based on projection of the pacer cells. The concept of time tends to keep physics more unconscious. I sort of personify what happens when you don't use the pacer cell projection, although, I still have full function in my pacers cells.
The result is I can see collective human time, but I am not constrained to this by default. There is no rule in science about the calibration of the mind, to a universal standard instead of a projection standard.
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I try to do it anyway, since it is good science practice. Time is a mental abstract, not a physical thing one can save in a bottle. Time potential is different. Started by Dmaier Board Technology Replies: There was an error while thanking.
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What does "time-like" mean in the following sentence? However, if I could stop the second hand ticking at will, I would be less interested in altruism and instead reserve my powers for one self-serving end: During my final year of university, I stumbled into an encounter so excruciating that time almost did feel as if it had stopped.
But, instead, it chose to creep on imperceptibly and force me to face my most blush-inducing blunder head-on. It was a Friday, and I was standing on the platform at Norwich train station.
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Minding my own business, with headphones firmly in ears, I was approached by a man of around my age wearing a baseball cap. You were really enjoying it last time we spoke. Had it been at a party? I was drawing a series of increasingly anxiety-inducing blanks.
So I fished for further intel. But still, nothing was ringing any bells. And for good reason - because then the man in the cap called me Dean. In such a situation, you have two options. You can tell the mistaken party that they have the wrong person and both go your separate ways. Or, against all logic and sense, you could plough on. The next few minutes were a minefield of second-guessing the man in the cap and side-stepping any questions that would catch me out. During this brief conversation, this is what I gleaned about Dean. He had recently returned from a university trip - Dean was studying geography - and he enjoyed the heavy metal music of Slipknot.
Things reached a head when the man in the cap held out his phone and, with expectant eyes, asked me for my number. I entered my actual phone number, but changed the last digit. Then his girlfriend arrived.
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And what followed played out like a slow motion car crash. The approach isn't the most prepossessing: But enter the Rothko Chapel in Houston and you're in for a big surprise. It's here that the abstract expressionist painter Mark Rothko reached the peak of his powers: Yet, the experience inside the hushed chapel, when it came, actually proved a near-spiritual one.
I had the good fortune of being alone at the time of visiting. And there was nothing in the way of frills or ornamentation: In the midst of it all, I just wanted time to stop - perhaps it did stop - to heighten the personal, peaceful union with the surroundings It's hard to put the experience into words.
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It's not like seeing masterpieces in Catholic churches where the art is meant to inspire religious belief. Rothko was no evangelist; in fact, he was an atheist. But his canvases of colossal rectangles layered over each other achieve a sense of geometric perfection, a sense of the reassuring order of the universe, without a single figure in them to distract you. It's a paradox of the chapel that it's open to everyone - which is to say, it's a public place for private reflection.
And within a few minutes I was joined by a middle-aged couple from Canada, my time now gone.