Portanto a Terra é plana, como uma linha sismográfica que nunca se encontra.
I realized the Earth was flat the day I unpacked my suitcase in a shabby hotel room in downtown San Francisco over ten years ago. After 19 hours of sitting on the coarse chair in a shaky airplane, you understand that the colors changing in the sky are nothing but time being defied. And you also understand that there is only one point of departure, and you will always be going forward no matter how many times you take an airplane back.
Therefore the Earth is flat, like a seismographic line that never meets.