The End of the Lines

It waits. It is very patient, though whether that was innate or something it had to learn is uncertain. There is not much for it to do. Not yet, anyway. It is not a point; a point is a mere dot, a marker. A point is not the end.

Lines extend infinitely, of course. No one questions that. That's not the issue here. But even infinity has bounds. There is always a larger infinity, a set tat contains the set that contains the set. Eventually, they have to hit the edge, to converge.

When they do, it will be waiting.