9.1 Jean-Paul Sartre wrote, "Nothingness lies coiled like a worm in the heart of Being."
9.2 Is it possible that Sartre's Nothingness is what I have spoken of as Intentionality, and that his Being is my Nature?
9.3 Consider something complex and coiled, like the fern you see poking its fresh green head out of the decaying pine needles and growing, fractalizing into its full form. Consider the fern's coiled intentionality as dread nothingness, as "having to be" -- taking place against the backdrop, or "in the heart of" the pure unbroken oneness of Being (all that is, all at once), or of Nature (all that is, lives, evolves, endlessly differentiates and grows more complex in time as we know it).