Feast of Stephen, Deacon, First Martyr, the man who will not act until he knows all will never act at all.
That's what keeps me going: dreaming, inventing, then hoping and dreaming some more in order to keep dreaming.
In short, no pattern is an isolated entity. Each pattern can exist in the world only to the extent that is supported by other patterns: the larger patterns in which it is embedded, the patterns of the same size that surround it, and the smaller patterns which are embedded in it.

