If life and death are but constructs "apostrophying", personifying everlasting eternity, may not day and night, good and evil, male and female,new and old, black and white, fresh and stale, beauty and ugly, rich and poor, be substantially similar apostrophes , constructs, personifications that enable us to process, to temporize, to synthesize, in super "pint-size," our ineffable essences of eternity as our correlates' constructions of: divine infinity?