Desire wills its perpetuation ad infinitum.

My library is an archive of longings.

everything/ that ever was still is, somewhere

Those who seek eternity find a mind of infinity

In eternity when there is no time, there is no growth, there is no change. Everything which is was everything that was.

So the world ended.

And the next one began.

They were infinite.

They were the beginning and the ending; they were eternity.