My understanding of infinity goes something like this: evey 100 years a sparrow flies to the top of a large mountain, and cleans its beak by scraping it on the highest rock. By the time the mountain has been scraped away to a pile of dust, that would be the equivalent of the first second of infinity.
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Charles Saatchi (1943-)
My Name is Charles Saatchi and I'm an Artoholic
2009
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