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“It is a melancholy experience for a professional mathematician to find himself writing about mathematics. The function of a mathematician is to do something, to prove new theorems, to add to mathematics, and not to talk about what he or other mathematicians have done. Statesmen despise publicists, painters despise art-critics, and physiologists, physicists, or mathematicians have usually similar feelings: there is no scorn more profound, or on the whole more justifiable, than that of the men who make for the men who explain. Exposition, criticism, appreciation, is work for second-rate minds.”

Quote by G. H. Hardy

Book:A Mathematician's Apology
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A Mathematician's Apology

This work delves into the essence of mathematics, discussing its purpose, the motivations of mathematicians, and the significance of mathematical inquiry. The author reflects on the challenges and rewards of a life dedicated to mathematics, offering insights into the intellectual and personal aspects of the field. more

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G. H. Hardy
G. H. Hardy

G. H. Hardy was a renowned British mathematician known for his contributions to number theory and mathematical analysis. Born on February 7, 1877, he passed away on December 1, 1947. Hardy is respected for his unique mathematical style and profound insights into mathematical problems. more

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