Mathematics doesn’t care about those beyond the numbers.
How alive is thought, invisible, yet without thought there is no sight.
Through everything I have passed but nowhere I have been.
To not say all that can be said is the secret of discipline and economy.
My mathematics is simple: one plus one = one.
It is not possible to express the most precious insights, To see all that craves to be seen, To visit even the closest neighbors in the universe, To learn all that needs to be learned, To live without dying, And I am sad about it. But I lived And I am happy about that.