Here's an enteresting bit from the 2nd edition of book 4 which will also contain most of the science from the science of nostradamus

Three of the many forms of comparative of comparative states

          To maintain quantum phenomena at the various stages of representation, the algorithm relies on comparative states

1)     For this reason, in order for one ct state to change faster than another, it must be due to the relative number of features changing together relative to the number of features changing together in another state and that is what the math of AuT shows.

2)     The other comparative is net positive vs net negative, that is you are not comparing the “amount” that something is positive or negative, instead you are only looking at whether the average is positive or negative and that changes at inflection points for different values of x for each ct quantum state, whether intermediary or non-intermediary.

3)     The other is the comparison of quantum points along a quantum length and quantum turns.

The existence of these ratios is reflected in curvature as described below.

This is a very important bit of post and since I am too tired to think, and since I have a lot of half edited paged from TSON, I'm going to share something from one of my books that you can buy right now!

From Notes from Venus

Book 1 LEGACY

Chapter 1 Catherine and the robot

10,000 years before the Great collapse

          “You’ve picked a name with a lot of vanity attached to it,” the mechanical voice of Prototype 1 pointed out to the ruler that had brought the unruly provinces under control with an iron fist.  Through a million eyes, Prototype 1 could see the blood that ran in the streets.  It was not his program to count the dead, although the number came to him as soon as the thought.  So many millions were killed, so much land destroyed for years to come; but order was restored.

          “I want to be the best of Catherine the Great and more,” the ruler said.  She was beautiful in her gown, standing in the expensive room.  The thick drapes hanging down from far above in the darkness were pulled back, the huge windows overlooking an enormous plaza, still smoking from conquest.  The land before her seemed to stretch out forever.  It was such a small part of her empire today.  

          She was happy to have an advisor who was not afraid of her.  There were too many mangled bodies in her shadow for human comfort.  But she had done what was necessary to secure the peace.  “I want to be Catherine the Great, beyond question.”

          “You’ve united the largest kingdom known to man.  You have a reputation, however unfair, that you killed off your competition in the process.  Is that enough?”

          “You did the killing.”  The robot made a perceptible nod of its head.  “I need a legacy.”

          “What would you like your legacy to be?  Children?”

          “At my age?”

          “It would be a trivial matter with modern medicine.”

          “And they would kill each other or be killed for some petty reason.”

          “Perhaps.”

          “You are my most trusted servant.”

          In response to this the humanoid robot bowed more deeply.

          “I need you to find me a suitable project.”

          Hearing this the great killer of men stopped for a moment.  The moment stretched out.  A blue feathered bird flew across the window, ignoring the carnage below.  The robot was unmoved.  The ruler who would be Catherine the Great looked down at her blood red nails and coveted the bright color of the bird.

          “Would it be acceptable if other countries, other empires were to participate?”

          “Yes, that would be acceptable, perhaps even necessary.”

          “Can it be finished after your lifetime if it is only begun now.”

          Now the ruler paused, but only for a moment.  “Can it be done in your lifetime?

          Again, the servant paused.  This time the pause was longer. “No.”

          “So, you think you have found the perfect legacy but it must be completed after I have died and after you have ceased to function?”

          “Your life will end despite probable life extensions, my memories will continue electronically for a period of time far into the project.  Statistically, as I exist now, and the way I reason will become obsolete long before the project is completed.”

          “Is the project important?  Is it worthwhile?”

          “Shall I tell you about it?”

          “Tell me,” she commanded.

          After a long dissertation, the robot ends with, “Shall we begin this?”

          The ruler takes some time thinking.  While she thinks the world outside the window darkens, automatic lights come on in the plaza.  Men in uniforms are putting out fires.  Small drones under the indirect control of P-1 move through the air like tiny mosquitos, invisible except when one of the powerful lights reflects of a wing.  The numbers on a clock on the computer monitor change, she taps her red nails onto the antique wood of the table. 

          P1 is still.  Behind her are cabinets fitted with screens and very rare books made of paper and Velum which are designed to last for lifetimes, but all those books will be gone long before this project is finished, new screens will show vastly different pictures.  

          “Yes,” she says at last.  “We can begin.”