closing my eyes the world vanishes & opening them you appear. in between opening and closing what exists? a figment of imagination? a mere illusory thread? do we have any idea? the desire to understand impels me further so ignoring all fear I offer you my lips

Wan-Sze:	The people we love appear "large" in our consciousness and those we are indifferent about seem small.
Nadia:	(nodding) Agreed. Consciousness is intrinsically subjective. What seems like a whole world to one person might seem like a mere dot to another.
Kasim:	Indeed. There are worlds within worlds and the possibilities for discovery are endless.
Will:	(Sighing, then snapping his fingers mysteriously) Ah, but unfortunately time is not.