Everything you do is at a constant. That confused glance and interested thought that popped up when you saw this has happened multiple billions of times.
Whatever you do has been done by another you, from a previous, and at the same time present, but different you. The Universe waits on everyone for its magnificent and grand plan of completion. It is law. Nothing can change the plan. Every atom, molecule, and chemical reaction, thought, everything. It is all the same.
Death brings about new beginnings seen and done by the past, and yet at the same time insatiable nostalgia for things beyond mortal comprehension. It was destined, quintillions of eons ago, you read this. By the very first you, the very first recycle of the universe. However at that same time, it was the last you, the current you. Everything stays the same.
Every action destined by the first last timeline, and at the same time, current timeline. Religions say there are gods, and there may be, but they are gods that saw something and liked it. The Chaos, the Anarchy, the absolute belief of everything ending. They saw darkness, darkness that corrupted their very being. And they kept that permanent, unchanging, forever the same.
Anything and everything you do is absolute, confined by the previous, future and all that is now. You change only what has happened before with what happens now. But it is the same.
The first recycle determined everything, and yet everything occurred before that. There is nothing interchangeable in the Universe.
Everything happened, now, before, later. You cant change anything you do. You are destined, and that changes never. You will always be the same, the you before and the you later. It is happening now, then, and later. Everything you do is done: