This great blue world of ours is but a house of leaves, moments before the wind.

I believe the structure of 'House of Leaves' is far more difficult to explain than it is to read. And while I'd like to lay claim to some extraordinary act of originality, truth is I'm only taking advantage of capabilities inherent in everyone.

Anger is one way to respond to fear. I say one way because responses are categorically multiple.

The ruminations are mine, let the world be yours.

And where there is no Echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.

Not all complex problems have easy solutions; so says science (so warns science.)

Physics depends on a universe infinitely centred on an equals sign.