The months of cold equal November through February.
There are four months of cold, and four of heat, leaving four months of indeterminate temperature.
In February it snows.
In March the Lake is a lake of ice.
In September the students come back and the bookstores are full.
Let X equal the month of full bookstores.
The number of books approaches infinity as the number of months of cold approaches four.
I will never be as cold now as I will in the future.
The future of cold is infinite.
The future of heat is the future of cold.
The bookstores are infinite and so are never full except in September...
daugher says:
How many days have I lost?
How can I get back to the place where I started?
I’m outside a house, trying to find my way in.
But it is locked and the blinds are down.
And I’ve lost the key.
And I can’t remember what the rooms look like?Or where I put anything.
And if I dare go in inside, I wonder,
Will I ever be able to find my way out?
Do you hear me?
You think you've figured something out?
You run over here all pleased with yourself
because you changed your mind?
Now you're certain?
Hal, you don't know anything.
The book, the math,
the dates, the writing,
all that stuff you just decided
with your buddies, it's just evidence.
It doesn't prove anything.
