To void the roam of the beast

March 22nd, 2012

Unmathematical men are given one way of doing great mathematics – constructing infinities out of void. In essence, it’s all civilisation ever achieves at its peak. Thus the melancholy of creations, being nothing else but a voided, albeit infinite, being.
It’s not surprising, then, that men would become tired of math and indulge in extremes of finitude – roams and screams of a beast, trapped between desire for infinity and knowledge of inevitable void.  A monster, ironically, like the one constructed by certain mathematician – extending through 200 thousands of dimensions and 10^{60} symmetries. A universe, thus and then, could be seen and heard as unmovable movement of this great grey beast.
It follows that even mathematics is split into void and monsters that wonder in it. Hence the name of appearing – voidsplit.







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