July 23, 2012, 9:57 am
“Algebra applies to the clouds, the radiance of the star benefits the rose—no thinker would dare to say that the perfume of the hawthorn is useless to the constellations. Who could ever calculate the path of a molecule? How do we know that the creations of worlds are not determined by falling grains of sand?
Who can understand the reciprocal Ebb and Flow of the infinitely great and the infinitely small, the echoing of causes in the abyss of being and the avalanches of creation?”
Vitor Hugo (Les Miserables)
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