Isn’t it time we stopped mathematicians from “solving for X” and let X learn to solve for itself?
Why does walking into my future look so much like running from my past?
I just had a compact fluorescent lightbulb moment. It was just as insightful as a regular lightbulb moment, but took less energy and more time to have it.
A few minutes ago, something happened that made me realize: You are not a product of your past.
I just started reading “The Little Engine That Could,” but I think I can’t finish it.
There’s only one important question in life: How can I make sure nobody hears what I’m actually thinking?