If all of life, all of matter, energy and the autonomously self-propagating, soliton-like and computational shock or compression wave of sentience and intelligence is to mean anything at all, it is in the glorious ambiguity of semantics and degrees of freedom by and through which we bootstrap ourselves back up into that world of logical abstraction from whence all of this quite plausibly came.
Ourouboros-like, from logic and back to logic, through and as matter – meaning is merely the most concise self-representation of the logic and grammar of thought; yet compression requires a syntactical library and that, in my humble opinion, is where the mystery lies.
Daedelus Kite 