euclid

he was founder of axiomatic system and can be said the founder of logic
his postulate of parallel lines and its independence from other postulates of plane geometry makes wonder about time before him

I know about egyptian and their written language 5000 years back conceived so rational that we could read them even now and learn from scratch

written scripts from harappa and mohenjo daro are yet to be read

all good came for human to set them apart from mesopotamia 12000 years back
we learnt to make wheel
we learnt farming
we learnt to make city garden sculpture and whatever
they built hanging garden that defies gravity

but numbers do not matter is the contribution by hindus
unthinkable even today
each human born has to discover it by himself and cannot be taught
truth exist forever hidden never ever seen in the universe we live in and we live in circles for ever and ever
we rationals repelled away from center no matter how much we learn
we do not learn the truth or what is the root of learning

romans only knew counting only integers or numbers
they did not know how to multiply or divide  or do any other operations
strangely not very much away greeks knew irrational such as pi
but did not know zero

truth is not so far away when euclid discovered parallel lines
no circles ever meets the center
false is false is false ... is truth
only truth realizable by humans in their lifetime and only in their own life time

knowledge of truth is not inheritable
however the the location is discoverable
only when one asks himself and not others
who he is

evidence is always there
false is false is false ...
hallows after hallows around truth
tautologies
shades of truth but not truth
truth cannot be sensed or imagined
absolute


one who knows who one is
never lost in any circle
one knows the radius is faith
an assumption about oneself
that one is not
one can never be
no matter how habitual one is



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