Oče = Bog
Sin = Bog
Sveti duh = Bog
Oče + Sin + Sveti duh = Bog
Predvidevam, da poznavalci matematike točno veste, v katerem primeru so zgornje štiri enačbe kot sistem enačb resnične.
(za nematematike med nami: Oče = 0, Sin = 0, Sveti duh = 0, Bog = 0)
(neobstoj boga je sicer matematično dokazal Vince Ebert, ki ga samo povzemam v slovenščini…)
So once upon the time there was this trendy query doing the rounds and you spent your time musing about the question whether sound exists if a tree falls in Siberia and there was no noone around to hear it …
To tell you the truth Nr. 1: I think this is a stupid question. When a tree falls, it causes mechanical waves which spread around and can, could be heard. The fact that NOONE perceptive enough was around doesn’t matter. Now, if there was NOTHING around our waves could use to vibrate in (like air or water), that would have mattered, wouldn’t it. After all, our Siberian tree sound needs a medium to spread in to be heard.
Entering the centre I realize again I appreciate the small town we’ve moved to 9 years ago, even though I seldom visit it, due to so much work carried out in my outskirts’ home. I hardly know the town and its inhabitants. It doesn’t bother me too much.
So yes, it says in my ID card this is my place of residence, I pay taxes and fees to the authorities craving them and when asked I say I live here. Quite a number of traces, don’t you think.
But do I live here?
If a town and its residents could be considered a medium, have they felt the impact of my existence? Have I tried to spread the waves of my existence in this medium, other than public records visible to the appropriate authorities? Trying to get heard, seen or felt to other people?
I do exist, but do I live here?
Well, I don’t think this matters to me. I do care about the places we went hiking, though, and it always feels as if we left a trace there. Everywhere we went.
Jep, priorities are a funny thing. Truth Nr. 2.
Rechthafterei, die: Eigenschaft vieler manifest unzureichend vergüteter Korrektoren von Einsendeaufgaben in BGB-Kursen an einer rechtswissenschaftlichen Fakultät: Die mangelnde Bereitwilligkeit, sich schlechterdings der Kontemplation über alternative Lösungen zu der vorgegebenen Musterlösung des Professoren hinzugeben, geschweige denn diese Entwürfe zu würdigen, sowie die dazugehörige Scheinargumentation betreffend die ausgebliebenen Bewertungspunkte, einschließlich aber nicht ausschließlich der in nahezu unleserlicher schriftlicher Form zur Schau gestellten Konsternierung angesichts der eingesandten akkumulierten Doofheit der Studierenden.
so you must feast on it:
That would be: fast. And easy.
(500 g wholemeal flour + 2 teaspoons salt + 500 ml water + 1/2 package fresh yeast. Lightly stirred with a spoon and left to do the job for half a day. In the evening: added sesame, put a pot with lid into the oven, oven switched to 230 °C, when oven & pot reached 230 °C, took the pot out, poured dough into it, put the lid on it and baked it for 35 minutes. Then switched off the oven, took off the lid and let the bread in the oven for 15 minutes. Then took it out, on a grate, ate it when cool. Cool.)