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And even the Abstract Entities
Circumambulate her charm;	30
But our lot crawls between dry ribs
To keep our metaphysics warm.

10. Whispers of Immortality, TS Eliot.

Peeling back the layers of the Atom and probing deeper into the fundamentals of the Universe is fun, but does it mean that once we find this ‘basic’ stance they’ll not be another ‘thingy’ beyond and more revelation? All our endeavours to fix a finite limit to the Universe doesn’t prevent another boundary being broken? I will never believe we have found the absolute answer. Life just isn’t that convenient. These physicians just want closure and to resolve to put the Universe’s answers in a compartment or pigeon hole. Nice try. Always chipping away at the finite granite with more delicate chisel and hammer blow; tap and tap, and now we see a figure yawning at our slow ascent.