funny how

we should not exist.

the universe is made up of some amount of things, arranged in some way.

even if that amount of things can’t change, the arrangements can change infinitely: move one object over an inch, 0.1 inches, 0.01 inches…everything can always move a little, and a new arrangement is created.

so there are infinite arrangements, infinite possible universes, and yet the one we’re in exists. we have a one in infinity chance of being here, and here we are.

one in infinity is infinitely unlikely, but still possible.

it’s a little motivational.