I wake up the next day and I tell to myself
"Its all useless. Chalo forget it. Lots of work left to do"
I thank for the existence of this subject called Maths and Physics which look like infinitely deep holes to me where I have dived in and more I sink into it more seems to exist down there. And thankfully so!
Otherwise what else other than Representation Theory and Quantum Fields could help forget such things?
Another day. Newer things to learn. Newer roads to walk.
But the destinations never change just that I carve out new untrammeled paths in this wilderness.
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