Favourite list poem is by Shel Silverstein
Quarks and Leptons are inside a cell
In a shell you can find perfection
Math can be seen as an infinite web of relations – the never ending “story” of numbers. If there were no answers to be found, you could start anywhere, and go everywhere with it and you’d only stop because you got tired. But could easily pick it up and carry on again. (unlike a book where you’d either start again or have another form of a beginning-middle-end sequence repeating itself)