Why does anything exist at all, and why does it have the qualities that it has? - It is profoundly mysterious and fascinating that Existence manifests itself in the way it does. How could the lap of Being even set off to spawn her many worlds? We exist in this particular universe with all the characteristics that it has, and we must stand in awe at the sheer reality before us, that being our conscious experience of itself. What are the limits of Being? What could reside outside of Being's capabilities? It is a mystery that we organisms may never come to elucidate. Perhaps this particular universe has already had its birth and death infinite times over, given the multiplicity of Being. Maybe all things are quite literally possible within Being, perhaps save the negation of herself. Why does anything exist at all, and why does it possess the qualities that it has? It is forever interesting.