Comte De Monte Cristo

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"My dear count," cried Morcerf, "you are at fault--you, one of the most formidable logicians I know--and you must see it clearly proved that instead of being an egotist, you are a philanthropist. Ah, you call yourself Oriental, a Levantine, Maltese, Indian, Chinese; your family name is Monte Cristo; Sinbad the Sailor is your baptismal appellation, and yet the first day you set foot in Paris you instinctively display the greatest virtue, or rather the chief defect, of us eccentric Parisians,--that is, you assume the vices you have not, and conceal the virtues you possess."

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Cycles and Cycles...

Maths is still killing me ... as life is short and difficult. I always prefer to take up a virology or microbiology as well as genetics book anyday above doing mathematics. I would even do my chemistry!

I cannot visualise the whole strings of numbers.

posted by Purry The Magnificent | 8:42 PM

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