There is a train platform. I am sitting on a bench looking down the length of a train and the length of the platform.
On the left of me a girl is sitting down looking at the carriages. A boy throws a ball at her from the train.
To her the ball gets bigger. To the boy it gets smaller and to me it stays exactly the same size.
And we are all right..Life is all relative to where you're standing ...:) I rather like the fact that I will never get answers to my questions because all I have to think of is Infinity to know that