“Love isn’t something that we invented. It’s observable. Powerful. It has to mean something. Maybe it means something more, something we can’t yet understand. Maybe it’s some evidence, some artifact of a higher dimension that we can’t consciously perceive. Love is the one thing that we’re capable of perceiving that transcends dimensions of time and space.”
We went to see Interstellar last night, and above all the special effects and doomsday scenarios...this is the scene that stuck with me the most. A discussion about dimensions...how maybe, just maybe, love is something unexplainably scientific. That it might be a dimension that's not yet seen in a physical way...how else can we explain why we continue loving those gone, long after their death?
I can only hope, Luke. I can't explain how, or why, but I know your love has a presence that I can't explain. So I hope that my love for you does the same, in whatever dimension you're in...
