But they were empty.

The Hollow Heart of Medical Science

My life is hollow without him.

And throws out whatever it contains and is empty,

And it unburdens itself of all that is in it, and becomes empty.

and casts forth what is in it, and voids itself,

And shall cast forth that which is therein, and shall become empty.

And has cast out all that was in it and became empty,

And casts out what is in it, and becomes empty.

and casts out what is within it and is emptied,

And hath cast out all that was in her, and is empty

and throws out what is in it, emptying itself,

and casts out all that is within and voids itself,

And has cast out that within it and relinquished it

and throws out of itself all that it contains

And casts forth what is in it and becomes empty,

and casts out all that is within it and becomes empty

And casts forth what is within it and becomes (clean) empty,

Or Living in existential vacuum it sucks.

Let's not be freaked out by our bountiful nothingness.

I didn't feel empty I felt everything simultaneously.

He who seeks truth shall find beauty. He who seeks beauty shall find vanity.

It's more a reality than the ones our selves have created.

Hopes to dominate outer space through the use of force are illusory.

You know, another way to look at that, and related to the content and, you know, thinking about space, is to connect sort of virtual worlds to space.

There's a huge disconnect at the moment still between the virtual and the physical.

And I think it's because spiritual emptiness is a universal disease.

It was critical with the virtual world that it be this space of truly infinite possibility.

I admit that if it weren't for him, the next ten years of my life would have been empty and devoid of purpose.

It's about 20,000 computers connected together in three facilities in the United States right now, that are simulating this virtual space. And the virtual space itself there's about 250,000 people a day that are wandering around in there, so the kind of, active population is something like a smallish city.

As his spirits sagged, his body deteriorated until, I believe, he slowly brought about his own death.

The space itself is about 10 times the size of San Francisco, and it's about as densely built out.

Conversely, if you have none of the three, the empty life, the sum is less than the parts.

(And) they would hasten forward, heads lifted upwards, gazes fixed, and emptied out their hearts.

They shall come out running in bewilderment, with their heads raised, their gaze not returning to them and their hearts will not have any calm.

when they shall run with necks outstretched and heads erect, their glances never returned on themselves, their hearts void.

They hastening forward, their heads upraised, their look returning not unto them and their hearts void.

(They will be) hastening forward with necks outstretched, their heads raised up (towards the sky), their gaze returning not towards them and their hearts empty (from thinking because of extreme fear).

Their necks outstretched, their heads upraised, their gaze unblinking, their hearts void.

when they shall keep pressing ahead in haste, their heads lifted up, their gaze directed forward, unable to look away from what they behold, their hearts utterly void.

As they come hurrying on in fear, their heads upraised, their gaze returning not to them, and their hearts as air.

Scrambling with their heads upturned, there will be a fixed gaze in their eyes, and their hearts will be vacant.

when they shall run with their necks outstretched and heads erect, their glances never return to themselves, their hearts are empty.

Racing ahead, their heads raised up, their glance does not come back to them, and their hearts are void.

when people will hurry in fright, their heads raised, their eyes unable to look around, and their hearts stunned due to the confusion (which will prevail on that Day).