Idle Ideas, Idiocy, Inanity, Incoherence and Indecision.
“It is what it is.” It’s kind of a funny saying. I suppose it could be taken as a restatement of the reflexive property from math, like “it = it”.
Could it be what it is not? Or could it be not what it is?
Can anything truly be inconceivable? Or, to put it another way, wouldn’t the mere statement, “X is inconceivable,” by definition mean X was not inconceivable since to name X, one would have to conceive X?
If a line segment has an infinite number of points and a line has an infinite number of line segments, does that mean a line has more points than a line segment? How could there be more than infinity?
These are the kinds of thoughts that keep me up at night. (Not really.)