Beauty

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Já que o tema dos comentários do post anterior acabou por ir para números e matemática, eis um exemplo de quanto bonita ela pode ser. Ok, nãoé bem beleza estética (quer dizer, não podiam ter escolhido uma cor mais bonitinha para o triângulo?), mas é bela na sua simplicidade.

(Editado para dizer que não é obviamente o post anterior que tem referência a números, mas sim o anterior a esse)

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izzie disse…
Olha que por acaso... :)
Pena o amarelo.

[E eu cá acho que isto são side effects de ser 6ª feira...]
10:10 da manhã
Jaime Piedade Valente disse…
Pitágoras dizia que a Matemática é a música do espírito.
11:26 da tarde
Zé Luis disse…
E é capaz de ter a sua razão sim senhor.

Sendo um matemático, mais verdade para ele isso era provavelmente.

Se bem que ele não era só um matemático. A bem dizer, na altura em que o homem viveu, pessoas do calibre dele eram montes de coisas ao mesmo tempo: cientistas, matemáticos, filósofos etc...
5:42 da tarde
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