Memories are made of this...

I have so many things to remember...and that statement made me remember the book Until The End of Time, where the author points out the fact that humans are simply a bag of Particles. But not all Particles are created equal, and so we have Particles in our brains, Particles in our feet and etc. 

My thinking Particles are always working, I rarely get a break, even when sleeping, my thinking Particles are busy with dreams. 

Of the Particles that make up the moist, gray and crenellated surface and depths of my brain, I have a large portion of the Particles devoted to memories, also known as History.  

At the time of the Big Bang, million upon billions of years ago, and in the first few seconds of the beginning of Time an uncountable number of Particles were sprayed out into the void. The majority of them were hydrogen Particles and from that, stars were created. The hydrogen particles would begin to merge and with all of that movement, the heat grew. Eventually that heat became so high that the hydrogen fused and ignited; a star was born, fueled by hydrogen. Millions of years later, some of the stars had grown quite large but unable to continue as their fusion furnaces shut down. The stars would collapse and become a White Dwarf, while spraying clouds of Particles into Space. More hydrogen Particles but also other Particles. 

Space is not empty. It is filled with things we cannot see, such as Dark Energy, Particles from uncountable universes, gases, while science keeps looking for more.