Let me explain.

    e  ¹  mc² 

e = 1 = mc²

So You Thought You Could Still Escape

Okay, so ya figured that in your next parallel
life you would mutate and suddenly win a
giant lottery.  'If it's conceivable, it's
possible.' I always say.  But any thoughts of
another world detract from this one.  The
only one you know.  What's wrong with this
one?

But the thought of altered versions of me out
there in the etherea just gave me further
insight into infinity.  If I go out far enough
into infinity to find an endless number of
mirror images of me, then I should be able
to go out far enough into infinity and find an
endless variety of me.  Altered versions.
Mutants.  Spontaneous.  Chaotic.  Colorful.
Free willed.  Evolutionary.

Just the same, if there are an infinite number