I think it was Bertrand Russell who talked about the convergence of all forms of thought - that the further out the traveler goes in their curiousity and inquiry - eventually they will meet all the other travelers who have taken their thinking into the deep unknown. It happens at a point - as a surprise out there at a pale blue dot in space - where art, math, science, philosophy, thinking of any and all kinds, coverge, are suspended, and for a moment or two a clarity arrives. We understand that we are not alone. That we are in the company of beautiful. Through our various investigations we suddenly understand that we are one. It’s fleeting, just like being here is fleeting, but it is a moment to breathe the same air as another - and to rejoice in the infinite.