I recently wrote a poem in my journal, but I think everyone here will like it. I'll go ahead and place here as well. I got frustrated when working with some AP Calculus homework, so I took a break to write this (whatever this would be). I have no idea what I was thinking, or doing, when I wrote this. meh. At least it is fun to read aloud. Scribble. ----------------------------------- Scribble. Scribble scribble scribble Take the x dx integrate, simplify. Revolve, rotate, evolve. More complex. yes. phi delta y oh why? scribble more. scribble less scribble less dx, or is it dy? look up, then back down. calculate, postulate, integrate once more find that lost variable differentiate. scribble scrib--SCRATCH! Thats it! scribble scratch scribble integrate two simplify pi x dx/dy pilfering thousands of equations equating to something not the variable an abstraction? quibble scribble fiddlesticks it eludes, that invisibility analyze, cogitate, cogitate, analyze. scribble. Agh. Methods fail, time to learn time once more to integrate to differentiate scribble scrabble. Prove set R, a^b-c. c remains still integrating plus C minus c. scribble. not proof. not proven. Still a mystery. Tilt head. Mystify. Cogitate simplify. Stubborn thing, x xor clarify. scramble. It seeks me, answer most impossible. try to find my variable of my own fruition one that, unlike others. has an unreachable domain. scribble. The variable is still lost within the mathematical void even in it's cardinality it's divinity no more. -Michael (coypright 2005) so........ am I insane now?