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Board of Education that Harold is editing, and of one of Laurence’s twin
                daughters,  who  is  getting  married,  and  then  Harold  says,  grinning,  “So,
                Jude, the big birthday’s coming up.”

                   “Three months away!” Julia chirps, and he groans. “What are you going
                to do?”
                   “Probably  nothing,”  he  says.  He  hasn’t  planned  anything,  and  he  has
                forbidden Willem from planning anything, either. Two years ago, he threw
                Willem a big party for his fortieth at Greene Street, and although the four of
                them  had  always  said  they’d  go  somewhere  for  each  of  their  fortieth
                birthdays, it hasn’t worked out that way. Willem had been in L.A. filming

                on his actual birthday, but after he had finished, they’d gone to Botswana on
                a safari. But it had been just the two of them: Malcolm had been working
                on  a project in Beijing, and JB—well, Willem hadn’t mentioned inviting
                JB, and he hadn’t, either.
                   “You have to do something,” says Harold. “We could have a dinner for
                you here, or in the city.”

                   He smiles but shakes his head. “Forty’s forty,” he says. “It’s just another
                year.” As  a child, though, he never thought he’d make it to forty: in the
                months after the injury, he would sometimes have dreams of himself as an
                adult,  and  although  the  dreams  were  very  vague—he  was  never  quite
                certain where he was living or what he was doing, though in those dreams
                he  was  usually  walking,  sometimes  running—he  was  always  young  in
                them; his imagination refused to let him advance into middle age.

                   To change the subject, he tells them about Dr. Kashen’s funeral, where
                Dr.  Li  gave  a  eulogy.  “People  who  don’t  love  math  always  accuse
                mathematicians of trying to make math complicated,” Dr. Li had said. “But
                anyone who does love math knows it’s really the opposite: math rewards
                simplicity, and mathematicians value it above all else. So it’s no surprise
                that  Walter’s  favorite  axiom  was  also  the  most  simple  in  the  realm  of

                mathematics: the axiom of the empty set.
                   “The axiom of the empty set is the axiom of zero. It states that there must
                be a concept of nothingness, that there must be the concept of zero: zero
                value, zero items. Math assumes there’s a concept of nothingness, but is it
                proven? No. But it must exist.
                   “And if we are being philosophical—which we today are—we can say
                that life itself is the axiom of the empty set. It begins in zero and ends in

                zero. We know that both states exist, but we will not be conscious of either
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