[[Two Boys standing somewhere]]
Boy1: I wish I could do math like when i was young.
Boy2: Huh?
Boy1: It doesn't come easy like it once did.
Boy2: Uh huh.
Boy1: Math is a game for the young. I need to sit back and let the future happen.
Boy2: You're thirteen.
Boy1: Yes, and it's time I accept that.
{{Title Text: They say if a mathematician doesn't do their great work by age eleven, they never will. }}
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We did not invent the algorithm. The algorithm consistently finds Jesus. The algorithm killed Jeeves. The algorithm is banned in China. The algorithm is from Jersey. The algorithm constantly finds Jesus. This is not the algorithm. This is close.