The problems of puzzles are very near the problems of life.
I was somewhat out of place among my classmates; I could not be as bohemian as they were.
Like after a nice walk when you have seen many lovely sights you decide to go home, after a while I decided it was time to go home, let us put the cubes back in order. And it was at that moment that I came face to face with the Big Challenge: What is the way home?
The Cube is an imitation of life itself - or even an improvement on life.
I want to try to keep my life the same.
The Cube can seem alive as it heats up in your hand. The fact that each face of the Cube is made of three layers of three blocks has an important meaning.