"Einstein, wasn't it?" the psychiatrist mused. "Something I don't understand, Einstein."
"It's not easy," Moore agreed. "That's what started my difficulty."
"Oh?"
"Yes, when I learned that any point is the beginning or the end of the universe. Any point at all, the edge of this chair, the tip of my finger—behind any door."
"That's Einstein?"
He shook his head. "Partly. Mostly, it's Moore."
The psychiatrist seemed puzzled. "More what?"
"I mean it's me, my theory, my calculations. I've proved theoretically that any given spot can be a jumping off place for another universe. Do you realize what that means?"
The psychiatrist was annoyed by the question, for he had no idea what it meant. His one over-whelming, immediate desire was to start a chicken farm.
"Just what does it mean?" he compromised.