> For in fact what is man in nature? A nothing in comparison with the infinite, an all in comparison with the nothing, a meeting between nothing and everything.

The path through this existential angst, I think, is in the realization that the nothing can't exist if there isn't something somewhere. The hole needs a doughnut around it.

Likewise, the infinite has no dimensions, it has no "infinity" in it without something finite to compare it to.

The relative size doesn't matter, the presence itself does.