The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.
The quest for certainty blocks the search for meaning. Uncertainty is the very condition to impel man to unfold his powers.
Mathematics is the language in which the gods talk to people.
"The best stories don't just entertain; they linger in the heart long after the last page is turned."