Rest in Pi
We exist in Pi, as if in a Matrix. This means that romance is never dead. Somewhere you are running through fields of wheat, holding hands with someone you love, as the sun sets -- all in the digits of Pi. You are happy. You will live forever.
Das ist sehr tröstend. Danke, Cliff. (via Henning.)
Das ist sehr tröstend. Danke, Cliff. (via Henning.)
gruber - 22. Nov, 23:26
