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Lines zero in to a single point. Impossibly small. Unimaginably small. Seriously don't try to imagine it. You'll hurt yourself. The point becomes a line, no, an arrow, shooting forward with infinite velocity. Where will it go? It will go forward. And it will keep going. There's no stopping it now.
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