nitpickin... It is Schroedinger's cat -- the cat that walks through walls because it fails to know it is there (or boxes, in the case of his cat. Pictures were rumored, but I've never shred the nega--- er, um, well, box in any case.) Goodel Escher Bach. Always hated math, never very good at doing it, but philosphy and I are another matter...

thou and I, my friend, can, in the most flunkey world, make, each of us, one non-flunkey, one hero, if we like: that will be two heroes to begin with. (Carlyle)