Well, we are not living under a same roof. There are too many roofs. So lets make sky our roof. Sky is finite. However, between us there are walls. There are many walls and walls are fractal.
Life is happier if we can share the roof even when walls are fractal. Sky is cloudy and gray. And it rains and rains and rains. Rain is a good thing I believe. but not when the sky is cloudy and gray. Clouds are fractal and winter does not feel like a winter. So, I am looking for flowers in flower shops.
Yah, and life is postponed. Life is epistemic. Ontology is nonsense and Buddhism is smart. Sometimes everything is makes more sense when they are Persian. Even only Tehran is really matter and nothing more. Also I sometimes envy American becuase of their adaptation, acceptance, and positive manners.
And liberate your mind. "Ideas are fractal". It has been while that I am graving to live in an island for at most three months and gain my living with other things not science. Let see when it will happen. I am not saying not doing science though.