If you put an infinite number of monkeys behind typewriters or a finite number of monkeys with an infinite amount of energy and aeons, eventually one, somewhere in time, will bash out the script for Hamlet.
Would anybody appreciate random fluctuations of vacuum?
Would anybody appreciate random fluctuations of vacuum?
Anyway we are currently appreciating the result of a Big Bang, this universe among infinite possible worlds.

From "The Library Of Babel" by Jorge Luis Borges:
"The universe (which others call the Library) is composed of an indefinite and perhaps infinite number of hexagonal galleries [...] all permutations of the twenty-two letters are provided in the countless but not infinite number of books [...] If an eternal traveler were to cross it in any direction, after centuries he would see that the same volumes were repeated in the same disorder."

From "The Library Of Babel" by Jorge Luis Borges:
"The universe (which others call the Library) is composed of an indefinite and perhaps infinite number of hexagonal galleries [...] all permutations of the twenty-two letters are provided in the countless but not infinite number of books [...] If an eternal traveler were to cross it in any direction, after centuries he would see that the same volumes were repeated in the same disorder."






