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Τρίτη 18 Ιουνίου 2019
Πέμπτη 18 Μαΐου 2017
The belting of a convulsion
I was hunting him everywhere. He seemed open-hearted,
friendly, accepting. Always notorious to mingle. His sister was there. Ten
times rawer and desolated at her earnings of discerning the earth-world. She
wouldn’t offer if you wouldn’t pose. Only the image of her would form at the
root of one’s eye, her eidolon. Then he would, even, state
«Can you, please, go? It’s that I desire to stay alone with
the sys…, we will talk later…». He runs away and for a reason, I try to follow,
to earn my right back. It is so, damn, difficult for me to accept his denial.
Keep chasing him. He has everything not for him to get irritated from anyone’s
present. Even on his new boat
«…Can I step in? ...»
«…Nope…», what is that my Gods, this is way beyond that I can
apprehend. What’s next. Still pursuing, try to be in the cycle. Hate to be an
outcast. And I did well this time, I did everything well. Why is he repelling
me. At the specific box, he is the only one I know well. He is postponing it
for later, but it is, definitely, fresh than that. I can perceive the summer
weather around, the hospitality of nature. Me, feeling alright, in my flesh and
bones. It took me a while but for a reason, I’m not satisfied. Another entity
is born and will be executed. I built and then I vanish. This is how I grow.
This is how I, always, do. Search and destroy.
«...Can I come on the boat…»
«...no, not yet… I have to perform a couple of destinations…»
Παρασκευή 17 Μαρτίου 2017
The prevail of the artifier
That was hilarious. Can’t famble any words to protrude my
dodder. I conceited it was about to plop as a tweedle but it emerged like a kingpin.
The pangs of terror sheared my smugness and hence, I have been trialling to
atone by fleecing any ghastly qualms which in turn, vehemently gnaw, like hunger
does, the opposing discern. I want to plunge a rigid hacksaw blade on a large
cylindrical hilt in an, upholstered with subtle fleshy walls, ego.
Τετάρτη 2 Απριλίου 2014
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So, if you want to prove regularity of the week solution for the eigenvalue problem for the Laplacian on a smooth domain Ω, you usually proceed like this. If your data is L²(Ω), then the solution is H²(Ω). Since, now, your solution is also your data, your data is in fact H²(Ω), so that your solution is more regular. You obtain smoothness in the sense of Sobolev if you bootstrap on and on and on...
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