"...in mountains where sheep are
indistinguishable from snow
the snow from the cloud, the
clouds from the sky..."
and one more,
"no hope of comprehending the whole, no hope
of understanding any one object either, without
some comprehension of the whole.
no hope of solution of these problems;
no possibility of abandoning them either (as
long as one lives)
better to be engaged in them to be engaged by
them, in spirit of play (serious spirit, serious
play) while time passes over one, under one, through
Robert Lax, from something called the "C Journal"