They have nothing to do with each other. But I can't tell if that's what he wants me to think or just the contrary. Perhaps I'm supposed to see past my own doubt and actually give in to a desire to believe that this is a riddle to be solved. The clue is not in Geomatria. Its not in the paths or the spheres. I assume to much. I see too little. No conventional numerology can be used to solve this. But then He is decidedly unconventional. A riddle that cannot be solved by it's conventional logic, by the rules that should unravel it. This is no mere math equation. I forget momentarily his madness and his brilliance, and think this should be so much simpler. Perhaps it is though. Simpler than I can see. The question, the answer, neither need to be re-written to be evaluated. They simply must be seen as he saw them, not as he intended for others to see them. Not between the lines, not within them. There's nothing more to this than meets the eye, and that is the key to this puzzle.