LOVE LETTER BY A MATHEMATICIAN


De-Morgan's Law,

Binomial Avenue,

United States of Matrices.



My Dear Love,



Yesterday, I was passing by your rectangular house in trigonometric

lane. There I saw you with your cute circular face, conical nose and

spherical eyes, standing in your triangular garden. Before seeing you my

heart was a null set, but when a vector of magnitude (likeness) from your

eyes at a deviation of theta radians made a tangent to my heart, it differentiated.

My love for you is a quadratic equation with real roots, which only you

can solve by making good binary relation with me. The cosine of my love

for you extends to infinity. I promise that I should not resolve you

into partial functions but if I do so, you can

integrate me by applying

the limits from zero to infinity.



You are as essential to me as an element to a

set. The geometry of my

life revolves around you