The idea that this can be described numerically emerges only within the dream of separation. But without the illusory self to assign meaning, the illusion of measurement simply collapses. There are no boundaries, no division, no point of view defining what appears. Any attempt to quantify it never leaves the realm of concepts. There is nothing to divide, nothing to unify—only this, appearing without reference. Indefinable and whole, there's nothing to count and no one to count it—just this, without meaning or measure.