数学家的工作是在别人看到混乱的地方发现模式。
A mathematician's work is to find patterns where others see chaos.
The past beats inside me like a second heart.
Grief is like the ocean; it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. All we can do is learn to swim.
The poem is a way of living in the world, not just observing it.