Looking out over the Gulf of Mexico from the eighth floor during a thunderstorm. Impressive.
I'm reading a book (run-of-the-mill thriller) that uses quantam theory for a plot basis, and it brought back all the other things I've read on QT, starting with THE DANCING WU LI MASTERS. It's a little above my head (maybe a lot), but the idea seems to be that...well, everything seems to be.
Atoms are not the little nuggets we thought of in high school. They are really nothing. They only ACT like something, and if we accept that, then they ARE something. It may be, in fact, that they actually BECOME something because we believe in them.
So to return to Lewis Carroll and "The Walrus and the Carpenter": If seven maids with seven mops swept it (the beach) for half a year, there is no doubt they could get it clear. In quantam theory, it's all about believing in possibility. In religion, they call that faith. We're fast learning that they may be one and the same.