The Math Forest An Imaginary Tale with no Real Part You can tell the Math Forest from any other by the factorial trees. For one thing, they have square roots and picking the scaled tangentello is a sinh. There is one tree, Ellen, who is a natural log. However, many visitors are non-plussed, so if you will forgive the hyperbola of an exponent, I will try an elimination of your discontents. As you walk along the convergent path of this subspace, you should first see the cos(y) church with its stepped floors and rounded ceilings that span this structure. Inside, the unit conversion is done by a praying mantissa who is on the lookout for any sine of a hex to toss in his bin. The Peano is usually playing an Al Gore rhythm and is accompanied by cardinals and the Cantor set who sing in verses. I personally think they do De Moivre-lously on the harmonics. Outside, the scatter plot thickened. Two operators grabbed axes to handle their argument (which was constantly a variable), resulting in a cross product who reciprocated by calling the parametrics with a parabolic wave. A rather permuted series of sequences isolated the standard deviants and treated one for a cardioid attack that decayed. Then, the kernel restrained the other's mean values with Markov Chains and gave him a histogram for his sinus, ah, symptotes. Yet it was indeterminate if things were back to the norm, for the Rank Powers were up to their usual array of May tricks that they play with Rose and Colin. After some elliptical remarks, a radical moment occurred when they threw some pi that are squared into an intersection where the group of union boys formed a ring and buried it under a polar rose in a field. It was enough to Godel your milk. They then saddled up de cart and their horses, brushed the calculus off their teeth and cleaned the residue off of the removable poles. The cosigners were proof positive this was negative, as you could tell from their points of inflection and this made the con vexed. The rest couldn't care one epsilon, as they were arbitrary and irrational. In fact, they were blase about Pascal. Going off on a tangent, you can see that events are limited as you approach infinity (where they can never manage to make ends meet), but this is where you can get projections done. Or if you are overweight and weigh a new ton, you can get a Taylor Expansion to improve your contour, function and image as you range in this domain. All of the services are properly integrated, so it is hard to differentiate their complex identities from their real theories unless you can Sylow enough, though most don't have a Gauss of a chance. I think I have covered all the bases, the sum of it is that what you got was greater than what you wanted and less than I desired, so we're equal from whatever angle you chose. Or is it just a simple game at the core?