Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love.
I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axe that chops at my heart.
To lose a brother is to lose someone with whom you can share the experience of growing old, who is supposed to bring you a sister-in-law and nieces and nephews, creatures to people the tree of your life and give it new branches.
Yann MartelLife will defend itself no matter how small it is.
Yann MartelThe Ludolphian number is fixed in eternity— not a digit out of place, all characters in their proper order, an endless sentence written to the end of the world by the division of the circle’s diameter into its circumference.
Richard PrestonTag: mathematics pi ludolphian-number
I blinked deliberately, expecting my eyelids to act like lumberjacks. But the trees would not fall.
Yann MartelAll living things contain a measure of madness that moves them in strange, sometimes inexplicable ways. - "The Life of Pi
Yann MartelTag: pi
A bell cannot tell time, but it can be moved in just such a way as to say twelve o’clock – similarly, a man cannot calculate infinite numbers, but he can be moved in just such a way as to say pi.
Daniel TammetBut there’s something about sitting at someone else’s desk that makes you feel like looking in the drawers. I resisted the impulse briefly. Then I decided what the hell. I was a private investigator. Poking my nose in where it didn’t belong came with the territory.
Stephen R. DonaldsonTag: desk pi the-man-who
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