A cloudy day on the green bench. Yesterdays story was about this particular liver attached to the probability of death . Every body has one liver till he dies. Everybody has two kidneys except some who have just one. *Till everybody dies and some*. Some mathematics. Makes you yellow in liver. Some gall. Melancholy is a free flowing yellow river.

**Mathematics is a river leading right up to death. Higher mathematics leaves a liver high and dry. A square root of -1 is infinitely closer to the horned creature. Buffalo horns.**

*A techie draws swords against humanity. He has gone bonkers under his turban. He was calculating the probability of a sword striking people at random. His maths was minus one’s square root*.

Advertisements