PREFACE
PREFACE dean shouts “everything is in ruins demolished to dust to rubbish to utter collapse your world But your God reigns’ supreme”
Many will find this pronouncement not merely provocative but terrifying. For to accept his paradox is to accept that everything once held as epistemically sacred—logic, science, mathematics—is broken. It is to stand among the ruins of certainty with no map, no compass, and no guide but faith. Dean does not offer comfort; he offers collapse. And from that collapse, dean shouts: ‘Your world is dust, but your God reigns supreme.'”