Best 39 quotes in «black hole quotes» category

An answer gone unanswered will be answered in a parallel universe. Existence is classified in unrecorded dimensions.

Religion is a fascinating black hole to me.

Death is like a Black Hole. Biology is silent in a grave.

A creative design to everything demands a Time Keeper to exist. It was born out from the womb of primordial time!

Before I met you, all I could see was a black hole. Now the nights are full of bright shining stars whispering your name into a constellation.

Death is like a Black Hole. Physics is silent in a grave.

First Image of a Black Hole is a clear-cut Form of Art!

God abhors a naked singularity because that’s when things stop making sense. Predictability breaks down. That’s why the universe takes all its dirty little secrets and hides them in the centre of a black hole.

Explore, Dream & Discover are 3 secrets which the time traveler is unaware. They demystify as the journey advances!

Every strict progression of an uncertain event is cease of movement in time and a birth of new space.

I think I’ll call you Cygnus,” Chelsea said. “The swan?” I said. A bit precious, but it could have been worse. She shook her head. “Black hole. Cygnus X-1.

If you can successfully embrace the Anti-Matter version of yourself, Time would cease to exist for You. You are God!

I see a bright portion under the overhead light that shades into darkness and then into darker darkness and I can't see beyond that.

It is time we Postulate that a Black Hole is Some kind of Womb.

Look at the universe! What do you see? An order? Tranquillity? A divine peace? You fool! You ignorant! Over there, galaxies are colliding, suns are exploding, black holes swallowing stars! Now look at the universe again! What do you see? A disorder? Chaos? Anything savage? You see a hell? Now, you see the truth!

Once in a very blue moon, John Tallow imagined his younger self standing down the timeline of his present life, bare toes curling in teenage beach sand, looking ahead to today and watching his future life collapse in on itself like a dying star. His future life becoming small and dark and dense, its gravity apparently grim and inescapable. Once in a very blue moon, John Tallow spent some cash on a bottle of vodka and drank it at home within an hour.

Take a closer look at the word "Change". You never "Changed", instead, you were 'Manipulated' by illusion.

The French translation of ‘a black hole has no hair’ is so obscene that French publishers resisted it vigorously, to no avail.

If my body is a Universe, I have a black hole. I mask it, but it sits at the center of my body. I question it. Am I living up to my potential? Would I lose my creativity if I got help? Isn't life a black hole?

It’s our version of a black hole. Just like amply compact mass can distort space and time to cause a black hole, a sufficiently dense breach of discipline in our office causes a black hole that sucks the offender away for eternity, never to spit him back.

The mystery in "Eyes of your Eyes" can never be found in the interstellar space unless you encounter timelessness.

The front edge of the shockwave impacts the earth and you’re both shoved to your backs against the crumbling asphalt of the parking lot, and then crushed into oblivion as the Earth, along with every celestial body of your solar system, is disintegrated into tiny shards and then sucked unceremoniously into the resulting black hole.

The relevant equation is: Knowledge = power = energy = matter = mass; a good bookshop is just a Black Hole that knows how to read.

The resulting, stable singularities now carry the name BKL in honor of Belinsky, Khalatnikov, and Lifshitz. A BKL singularity is chaotic. Highly chaotic. And lethal. Highly lethal.

The massive doors of Area 51 closed behind him, echoing like iron thunder. Carl stood for a moment, inhaling the hot desert air, wondering whether to tell the world the wonders he had seen, and, if so, how. Amazing things. Other-worldly things. Also a set of car keys. And one brown sock.

This “Hawking temperature” of a black hole and its “Hawking radiation” (as they came to be called) were truly radical—perhaps the most radical theoretical physics discovery in the second half of the twentieth century. They opened our eyes to profound connections between general relativity (black holes), thermodynamics (the physics of heat) and quantum physics (the creation of particles where before there were none). For example, they led Stephen to prove that a black hole has entropy, which means that somewhere inside or around the black hole there is enormous randomness. He deduced that the amount of entropy (the logarithm of the hole’s amount of randomness) is proportional to the hole’s surface area. His formula for the entropy is engraved on Stephen’s memorial stone at Gonville and Caius College in Cambridge, where he worked. For the past forty-five years, Stephen and hundreds of other physicists have struggled to understand the precise nature of a black hole’s randomness. It is a question that keeps on generating new insights about the marriage of quantum theory with general relativity—that is, about the ill-understood laws of quantum gravity.

They think, it is gonna be alright. That's what they, continually, think. As if nothing ever happened, at all. Bastards.

Time endorses the complexities of a zeigarnik mind!

Time has witnessed events even before it's own birth without energy.

Time is a creation of vague mind used to describe an unknown dimension in the 3D world.

The ultimate extreme level of a moment in time is the singularity of a black hole.

Time, as such doesn't travel! It's the paradox & uncertainty inside you that makes it travel.

Time is a strange phenomenon that understands the physics of our world, but never the chemistry of it

Time is a wave or a black hole could not bend it; humanity rides the crest of an infinite number of waves that are perceived as linear in their limited frame of reference.

To awaken quite alone in a strange parallel universe is the priceless moment to a time traveler!

Universe is expanding to infinity without a center in space. How come humans claim a direction to their life?

You’re universally liked because you’re such a black hole in space. You don’t have any real traits. You’re sympa, at least as much as a narcissist can be, but that means nothing. You’re beautiful and everybody projects onto you what they’re looking for, which is easy to do since you don’t stand for anything definite. You’re a black hole in space.

Time throws you out of its dimensionless planar like a boomerang. It unites with you again in death.

Einstein got most of the things right about black holes. I'm not an expert, I must admit