Insignificant
"Ideas are like stars; you will not succeed in touching them with your hands. But like the seafaring man on the desert of waters, you choose them as your guides, and following them you will reach your destiny"
Carl Shurz (1829-1906)
When looking up at the stars, we are in effect looking into the past. We see history unfold right before our eyes, we never see what they really are, just past representations of each of them. Their light takes so long to reach us that all we ever see of stars are their old photographs.
This image took 30secs for my camera to capture, at the end of those 30secs, and the next 2secs for me to press the replay button ... it is most likely that I took a photo of them from 8years ago.
Hypothetically, if I stood out on my balcony right now and an alien from another galaxy was to take a photo of me (right now), by the time his/her/its "camera" finishes capturing the image ... back here on earth years could have passed. Yet this would be happening in real time and parallel to each other. In effect I am coexisting at different stages in my life perceived from different locations throughout the universe.
Which brings me to this conclusion.
- If you stand in front of me, I will appear as I am (19yrs old)
- If you look at me through a telescope (a massive one) from mars, I would appear younger (lets say 16years old)
- If you look at me from pluto (through an even better telescope), I would appear to be 8.
- From the next closest star (proxima centauri), to you I would not have been born.
Some food for thought
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