
A consistent world is impossible
Despite the fact that, according to the survey , Habr was recognized exclusively as an IT-oriented resource, let me tell you one parable.
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Einstein died. And, as the most brilliant scientist and one of the smartest people on earth, bypassing the Apostle Peter, he gets an audience with the Lord himself for subsequent investigation into the Kingdom of Heaven.
God meets him and says:
“For all your services to mankind and as a sign of my special location, I am ready to answer any of your questions.”
“God,” said Einstein, “I have been studying the structure of the world that you created all my life, but I have not had time to know it!” Tell me, surely there is some kind of universal formula of the universe, according to which everything functions? To see her would be my last wish.
“There is such a formula, and I will show you it,” God said, and began to write down the expression on a blackboard that appeared out of nowhere.
The world is complex, the formula is long. The Lord writes and writes everything.
Einstein carefully looks at the board, moves his lips, frowns, and suddenly exclaims:
“Lord!” Over there, in the formula - yes, here in the denominator - there is a mistake!
“I know,” the Lord smiled. And continued the recording.
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Einstein died. And, as the most brilliant scientist and one of the smartest people on earth, bypassing the Apostle Peter, he gets an audience with the Lord himself for subsequent investigation into the Kingdom of Heaven.
God meets him and says:
“For all your services to mankind and as a sign of my special location, I am ready to answer any of your questions.”
“God,” said Einstein, “I have been studying the structure of the world that you created all my life, but I have not had time to know it!” Tell me, surely there is some kind of universal formula of the universe, according to which everything functions? To see her would be my last wish.
“There is such a formula, and I will show you it,” God said, and began to write down the expression on a blackboard that appeared out of nowhere.
The world is complex, the formula is long. The Lord writes and writes everything.
Einstein carefully looks at the board, moves his lips, frowns, and suddenly exclaims:
“Lord!” Over there, in the formula - yes, here in the denominator - there is a mistake!
“I know,” the Lord smiled. And continued the recording.