If we magnify the figure, we come up with a larger triangle that contains all the detail of the original with the smallest elements previously indistinguishable now clearly containing the original. Enlarged to the point where we can recognize the smallest shape within, we see yet another copy of the original. And on to infinity. Only one face of this tetrahedron is fear, the remaining sides and the depth are love, the essence of what we are. Wherever fear is perceived let us respond with love as the fractalian essence of our being which is in endless supply.
Love is the answer.
The Coastline Consider for a moment, the coastline of an island nation, say Madagascar. The Euclidean view of the coastline's length would be akin to simply measuring off the distance around the island. The fractal view suggests however, that the coastline is far from straight. The fact that a coastline is usually rugged with twists and turns both small and large leads us to conclude that the actual length of the coastline is much larger than the straight-line distance. The more we examine the twists and turns, the more we realize that they are smaller and smaller copies of the larger original, making their way deeper and deeper into the coastline itself.