"ja sam cjeli zivot imala problem sa matematikom, zato sto mi nikada nitko nije mogao objasniti cemu sluzi, svi su rekli da je matematika osnova zivota i da sluzi za vjezbanje mozga, jebote koja pizdarija pa mogu mozak vjezbati i s necim sto volim a ne necim bezveznim sto je kao osnova zivota al nicemu ne sluzi i jednog dana sam shvatila cemu sluzi u matematici je najvaznije ne biti brzoplet to su nam uvjek govorili zar ne?? u matematici dva misnusa daju plus zar ne? i shvatila sam da je matematika zapravo filozofija zivota zavisno kako postavite jednadbu gdje su zagrade, plusevi,minusi,mnozenje,djeljenje razlomci cisti zivot da ovo procita moj profesor iz matematike ha ha mozda bih prvi puta u zivotu dobila pet" (S.R.) |
Bolt and bar the shutter, For the foul winds blow: Our minds are at their best this night, And I seem to know That everything outside us is Mad as the mist and snow. Horace there by Homer stands, Plato stands below, And here is Tully's open page. How many years ago Were you and I unlettered lads Mad as the mist and snow? You ask what makes me sigh, old friend, What makes me shudder so? I shudder and I sigh to think That even Cicero And many-minded Homer were Mad as the mist and snow. William Butler Yeats Blogte, bar neka korist od ovoliko snježnih instanci ove zime :-)... "... everything outside us is mad as the mist and snow"... |