Mathematics doesn’t care about those beyond the numbers.
Either you will be you or you will not be at all.
Long ago an uncalled rain fell and a called-upon God stayed equally distant.
Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.
When the star dies, Its eye closes; tired of watching, It flies back to its first bright dream.
History will be erased in the universal purgatory.