Satisfactorily unsatisfactory
I wanted to get to the end of this book.
Then, at the end, I realised that the point of the book is that it doesn't have an end.
It embodies the sense of the MWI theory, even though many reviewers say it doesn't.
It reminds of the time Heisenberg was pulled over by the Highway Patrol in Malibu.
They asked him if he realised how fast he was going.
He replied that he didn't, but he knew exactly where he was.
