“High in the North in a land called Svithjod there is a mountain. It is 100 miles long & 100 miles high & once every 1000 years a little bird comes to this mountain to sharpen its beak. When the mountain has thus been worn away, a single day of eternity will have passed.”
The quote is by Hendrik Willem van Loon, Dutch-American author. He wrote exploration of complex topics for children and laypeople.
I quote it because I heard it paraphrased by Christopher Hitchens in explaining why the ideal of eternal life is such a terrible, terrible concept.
I quote it because I heard it paraphrased by Christopher Hitchens in explaining why the ideal of eternal life is such a terrible, terrible concept.
You are incapable of enjoying eternal existence, and any version of you that *is* capable of enjoying eternal existence is not the you that you know.
That is, eternity and personal agency are completely incompatible.
None of us should want to live eternally.
That is, eternity and personal agency are completely incompatible.
None of us should want to live eternally.
I might like to live 500 years, assuming perfect health & a world that would continue to be habitable and enjoyable at some level.
But there are no preconditions under which I would want to live where a day is measured by the slow erosion of a mountain range by a bird& #39;s beak.
But there are no preconditions under which I would want to live where a day is measured by the slow erosion of a mountain range by a bird& #39;s beak.