Character: Smilla
Makes me really happy only mathematics, snow, ice, numbers. For me, the system of calculation of such human life. First, you have simple numbers, integers and positive. As the clear of a small child. But the process of knowledge expands and the child discovers longing. Know the mathematical equivalent desires? Of a negative number. The formalization of the feeling that you lack something. Then the child discovers the gaps between stones, between people, between numbers. And so be a fraction. But this seems like madness because it does not stops, it never stops. And there are numbers that we can't even begin to understand. Mathematics is a vast, limitless landscape: are you going to the horizon that always recedes. As Greenland.
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 18:11
The knives that I have in the house, so sharp, fit to cut their envelopes. Cut a piece of rye bread-for them it is almost an impossible task. For me, they should not be sharper. Otherwise, in the hardest days, I can quickly come to the conclusion that it is possible without any problems to stand in front of the bathroom mirror and slit my throat. And here is something just very nice to have additional security guarantees, such as that it is necessary to go down to the neighbor and ask him to borrow a knife.
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 14:11
Sentimentality will always be the first rebellion of man against progress.
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 08:27
... when the sounds are repeated often enough, they become quiet.
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MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 08:26
