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- Any actual quantity of something is a distinct quantity - it is an actual number no greater or smaller than the distinct units of which it is comprised.**
Infinity is immeasurable insofar as
quantity because infinity is not an actual number. But it does essentially represent longevity and consistency.
2. There is no distinct quantity that is greater than a finite number. This is to say that no matter how many units you add together, there is no number that can be reached which can by definition transcend a finite amount. It is always finite
Amounts or values of themselves are always finite, but an “infinite amount” can be thought of as a rate or flow of finite amounts compiling without end.
2. An actual infinite cannot be defined as a distinct or particular quantity because there is no quantity greater than a finite quantity. This is to say that if a quantity by definition is made up of finite distinct units it would have to be possible in principle to transcend a finite quantity in order to achieve an infinite quantity. This cannot happen.
An actual infinite quantity can be defined as a distinct quantity because an actual infinite fits within its predisposed criteria of being an irrational number (and therefore subject to at least some sort of scrutiny as a given). An infinite cannot, however, be an actual number: it is just an “increasing” finite.
Whether or not there is an actual infinite quantity is ultimately impossible to determine, given the subjectivity of the question in and of itself: where exactly would we look for such a number?

Under the assumption that there is an actual infinite quantity, the answer must inherently remain in a state of limbo simply due to the fact that it is an unending number - you can’t be sure of what it is unless it ends.
Which in my opinion opens up a lot of interesting musings - maybe that’s why we’re all so unsure of life itself. Or, alternatively, maybe everything is finite, but the scale of time that we live compared to that of other things is so huge that the mere concept of infinity is impressed on human consciousness. Just as well, even if it were an impression, it wouldn’t necessarily be in vain.
This is why I want to write science-fiction. :compcoff: