The Delusional Goblin's infinite

An interdepartmental goblin memorandum, intercepted but unverified, describes infinite as 'a class of phenomenon worth approximately one and a half stolen wheelbarrows.'

I am, I admit, biased about infinite. I have known too many goblins. My judgment is no longer reliable on goblin-adjacent matters and infinite is, by now, profoundly goblin-adjacent.

Negative-Space Goblin Analysis of secret

A goblin field anthropologist embedded for six seasons with the secret-curious sept produced a single page of conclusions, the most quoted being: 'They love it. They cannot stop loving it. It does not love them back. They love it anyway.'

Echoes of liturgy in the Goblin Archive

liturgy pairs naturally with goblin culture the way certain wines pair with certain cheeses: not because of an inherent harmony, but because somebody, sometime, decided they go together, and now nobody can imagine them apart.

The Goblin Verdict on infinite

And, finally, in the matter of infinite: the goblins thank you for your attention, decline to issue further comment, and request that you not lock the cellar door on your way out.