I can't help but link the dots — don't you really see? there's a pattern within nature: all around you and me. Let me model all of it! Let me find relationships! As a system of equations, better with computer chips!

Help me now discover beauty, let the implications follow; all I want is to understand, and to predict our sorrows, thereby explain the earth's motion, and of the seasons— But to know all's origins, that I fail to reason.

Yet, to formalize the infinite, isn't that truly intimate?

17 October 2026

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