“Suppose a character, in one of the stories you and I write, tried to conceive of his origin, and tried to foresee beyond what he knows of his destiny at any given point of the story. His enquiries, his speculations, would lead him to hypotheses (infinity, chance, indeterminacy, free will, curved space and time…) very similar to those at which thinkers arrive when speculating about the universe. This is why the traffic between storytelling and metaphysics is continuous.”
- and our faces, my heart, brief as photos