Choose limits. Choose infinity. Choose a function. Choose a graph. Choose a fucking big chalkboard, choose pencil sharpeners, cosines, postfix notation and solar powered calculators. Choose a good prime, Andricas Conjecture, and falling asymptotically as n increases. Choose a fixed interval. Choose a suitable delta. Choose friendly pairs. Choose multiple integration and wondering who the fuck you are on a saturday morning. Choose rooting away into the night, pishing your last nonnegative coefficients and checking the upper bounds. If not, add one to x and repeat the process again. But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose math. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs geometry when life is pointless?
