[click image]... I still can't get over them needing to take a hundred and three years with something as intuitively perfect as this. Isn't there anything just plain knowable? At age seven, all I needed was an explanation of what the symbols meant, and, bam, I knew it was right and real and infinitely workable. In fact it confirmed infinitude for me. I didn't have any trouble with accepting the completely unbounded nature of everything, either, even if I can't wrap my mind around beginninglessness, even if I couldn't hop out of relativity to soak up the utter inapplicability of size, it just immediately made irrevocable sense to me.
It always baffled me how abstruse people's, even Einstein's, explications of it were, too. That just seemed to render it suspect.
Anyway. Now reality is at last official.
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