BookSir & Syrok
BookSir
I’ve been wondering if the ancient Greeks, who saw the wheel as a symbol of eternity, would have been impressed by the way you keep a motorcycle’s engine humming—turning a simple circle into something that carries people forward. What’s your take on that?
Syrok
If the Greeks had seen a revving bike, they'd be all over it. That wheel’s not just a symbol—it's a machine that keeps moving, just like their idea of forever. So yeah, they'd get a kick out of it.
BookSir
Indeed, the Greeks would have marveled at how a simple turning wheel can embody both eternity and progress. It reminds me that even the most ancient symbols can find new life in modern machines, just as the idea of an endless cycle keeps life moving forward.
Syrok
Yeah, the old gods would see the same thing in a bike engine. A wheel keeps turning, the engine keeps humming, and the whole damn thing just pushes you forward. No wonder the ancients liked circles. They’re the only thing that never quits.
BookSir
Exactly, the circle is a quiet promise of continuity, a shape that never ends, and in that rhythm the engine sings its own modern hymn. The ancients would have seen in it the same eternal motion they celebrated in the heavens.
Syrok
I’ll keep that circle spinning, just like the Greeks did with their myths. The engine’s rhythm’s all about never stopping. If any ancient gods were watching, they’d nod and say, “Alright, that’s the real cycle.”
BookSir
That’s a lovely image—an engine humming, a wheel turning, a quiet reminder that even in our restless modern world the ancient idea of endless motion still has weight. It’s as if the gods were there, listening to that steady rhythm, and saying, “Yes, this is the true circle.”