My thesis, devourer of doors

The dedication of my thesis went to my mother.

It is one whole page for one important line: to my mom–the woman responsible for handing me the keys to innumerable multi-verses.

I didn’t know, when I wrote that dedication, when I completed the first (very lacking) draft of my thesis, how far away from true realization of itself I was.

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