In the end, twelve people were given a place in my pantheon here at frankbenjaminhornhartvedt.com. It is a coincidence that the number became twelve, and it does not trouble me. The number twelve is not exactly anonymous within the study of religion. The twelve who are there are there because they are the only ones who belong there. So far. This is the crème de la crème – of my life. I sense, however, that in the years ahead, on the continuing Maksima journey, a number of sovereign, supreme individuals will emerge to join them – in all the categories, I suspect. And I also assume that one or two new categories will surface.