^"To think that all these differently shaped, sized and colored
  heads contain a small universe. And to think that I walk past
  numberless tiny little universes every day, which would add to
  walking past millions of little universes in my whole life, not
  being in contact with a single one of them! And to think that
  this specific assortment of people, who involuntarily got
  together into this specific portion of space and at this
  specific moment in time, will never take place again!" -
  description of a eureka experienced by a woman waiting at a bus
  stop. Yes, this is a peek into my brain as well, for this is
  also exactly how I think. This is why I can and will never, ever
  be bored. I expect even my deathbed will be a fasctinating
  experience. i just prefer much much later from now.^

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