Human brain is organized surprisingly: we can understand just whatever we able to define boundaries to. “It is ocean, his average depth is …kilometers, its coasts belong to the following countries…” “It is air, its density is … м3, and its chemical compounds are… “. "This is the Earth planet, it has a mass of …тons, consists of… and its distance from the Sun takes … place…“. However we, who discovered the smallest particles and almost decoded human genom, cannot understand, for example, the Love.. Where are its boundaries, how to weigh it? Or Infinity… But if we at least can feel the Love, can assign at least primitive but still designations like “happy”, “meek”, “passionate”, “relative”, “patriotic” and God knows what else, then how to understand the Infinity?! How to conceive, to place in the head such phrase as “There is no end”? If to browse the Internet for information about space, because the average men associate infinity specifically with it, then it is possible to find intriguing images with space bodies comparisons. Here is the Earth. If you ever saw how small is spermatozoid in comparison to ovary, then you will be able to imagine, how our planet looks next to the Luminary. The Sun, in its turn, appears like a kernel next to the “apple” of the star Pollaks. Pollaks is like a pea with a reference to the “grapefruit” of Arcturus. Arcturus is just a small “spot” on the body of Antares, which, in turn, is a grain of sand against a colossus VV Cephei background, the last star, that the mankind knows… And further there is the Infinity. Infinity of the amounts, sizes, orbits… And each one rotates around something. This something still rotates around something else… And so… Until infinity? Or there is still something somewhere in the heart of space, around what all this goes? Something that bears an eternal custody, safeguarding by multilayered rings of the most accomplished defense Something brittle, vulnerable, but having absolute degree of importance? What is it? Is it the end of infinity? Or its beginning? And, if atom is the smallest particle discovered by the men, then which infinitesimal part of this atom is taken by us, people, in all this capacity of the Great System? And what for it needs us? What if suddenly we have a direct relations with the one Who is There, in the center of the orbit rings? What if we are just guilty children sent to Earth (“March to your room!”), until we all will realize the entire weight of our offence, until we feel to full extent the horror of loneliness, being somewhere on the periphery of infinite space house, torn off from warm cozy drawing room by confusing, twisting corridors… This is all what we are capable of… To put forward hypothesis, to have representations, to cherish dreams, to build imaginations, to select metaphors and association. But no matter how beautiful they sound from artsy point of view, from the scientific view they are absolute “zero”. Nothing. Neither “yes”, nor “no”, just a reference point… But is it so little? Indeed, “zero” is ring without beginning and the end too. Place it next to “one” and you will get quite determined amount.. Clear, earthy, having boundaries… Then turn two “zeros” on their sides, and you’ll get what you want to learn. Here it is, the Infinity locked into symbolical character invented by the men, and therefore tamed, tangible by writing, even quite understandable… And to spit on the fact that all this is illusory…