Wit is the epitaph of an emotion. >>
One often contradicts an opinion when what is uncongenial is really th >>
What is wanted -- whether this is admitted or not -- is nothing less t >>
Yet what are all such gaieties to me whose thoughts are full of indice >>
Mathematics, rightly viewed, posses not only truth, but supreme beauty >>
Mathematicians are like Frenchman: whatever you say to them they trans >>
Mathematics would certainly have not come into existence if one had known from the beginning that there was in nature no exactly straight line, no actual circle, no absolute magnitude.