Number And Measurement

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Koch* burns as he churns with eternal significance—easily stated but beyond comprehension … that a line without end on a path to infinity... is bounded finitely; this defies comprehension!
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Ideas are shelved by our "egg-heads" for decades! They're shoved to the shadows to hide their weird light. Ideas digressive, confusing, confounding—but pointing to systems of balance and right.
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Koch pulls at the mind and won't be denied as it's unity being portrayed and described! The model is clear; it's the circle that's dear—the infinite path! What was far... is now here!
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See, Julia gave circles a wave and a lilt. Mandelbrot cataloged the whole of their ilk. The facts and the figures produce a concision; away with your fear and its spawned apprehension.
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The birth of the one is the other's kin portrait, we see them in all of the natural world! The whole of existence is fractal in nature; with time and bright space ... it's mixed up and swirled!
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See? Scale's imbued with a strange similarity. Don't call it "coincidence," another hilarity!  Atoms ape stars, or a star apes its galaxy, a sameness is harbored... it is that: our reality!
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Chaos is order that's misunderstood ... the lapping of waves; the growing of wood. It's the ice fashioned crystal; it's a stream to the coast; it's the root of the cosmos—an accurate boast.
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It's the veins in a leaf, or your hand's vascularity. It is that which portends all that is—the new "heresy"! It's the shifting of markets, the spread of a tree; it's the truth we all sense while a'crawl on our knees. It's what's "living and breathing" or "dead and inert." It's the whole of reality for what it's all worth.
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It is galaxies colliding—reflections of light. It is force forming planets, plate tectonics—Vulcan might? It is all that ever was, and it hides beneath the surface of a scary crunch of numbers we can "buy into" for purchase.**
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It will put us on the moon and help us "dig up" ready water. It will throw us to the stars, and it will show us where to wander. It's the lapping and the crashing of a trillion, trillion seas. It defines our motivation as we leap from bleeding knees!
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The volume is finite, good friend, and will not be exceeded! The perimeter is endless, ad infinitum I've entreated. Down is up, and black is white... and all motives are in question; see, chaos is predictable... Feel the elation!


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It's all about the Tao...
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Koch's curve—a mathematical construction describing a closed shape with a finite volume, but (and get this) an infinite perimeter! There's some real *magic* in there fellow motes ... Real as we want to be! Real as we can stand! Realer!
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Could this be the a message of the non-prosaic circle maker?
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Consider that science as it is presently understood was revealed to its progenitor Rene Descartes by an alien. In a fevered dream after a day of killing, drinking, and whoring around Europe.  The alien so advised:
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"Nature can be conquered by number and measurement..." 
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I suspect the alien advised that Nature can be "understood" by number and measurement, and a corrupt son of Western Civilization took understanding for an "advantage" to be prosecuted as in a "war."

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Bad Karma I'm betting.



*A Swede and no close relation, hopefully, to Anti-American, wholly fascist, and gloating political psychopaths, Messers Koch, threatening us presently from their pecuniary ivory tower...

**...Though not for dominion.  "Dominion" seems an insult to creation even where that so called dominion is still a reach beyond the smallest grasp.

Restore John Ford!