The essence of mathematics lies precisely in its freedom.
Georg CantorRead
Mathematics, in the development of its ideas, has only to take account of the immanent reality of its concepts and has absolutely no obligation to examine their transient reality.
Interpretation
Mathematics focuses on abstract concepts rather than their practical application in the real world.
Georg Cantor emphasizes that the essence of mathematics lies in its internal logic and structure, which does not necessitate validation against real-world scenarios. This indicates that mathematical truths are based on inherent properties of the concepts, independent of their tangible manifestations, allowing mathematics to explore realms of thought free from empirical constraints.
In practice
In a mathematics lecture discussing the importance of theoretical frameworks.
The essence of mathematics lies precisely in its freedom.
I realize that in this undertaking I place myself in a certain opposition to views widely held concerning the mathematical infinite and to opinions frequently defended on the nature of numbers.
A set is a Many that allows itself to be thought of as a One.
The transfinite numbers are in a sense the new irrationalities [ ... they] stand or fall with the finite irrational numbers.
There is no doubt that we cannot do without variable quantities in the sense of the potential infinite. But from this very fact the necessity of the actual infinite can be demonstrated.
The essence of mathematics lies in its freedom.
After a certain high level of technical skill is achieved science and art tend to coalesce in aesthetics, plasticity, and form. The greatest scientists are artists as well.
Science, in the broadest sense, includes all reasonable claims to knowledge about ourselves and the world.
If the Earth gets hit by an asteroid, it's game over. It's control-alt-delete for civilization.
Reply when questioned on the safety of the polio vaccine he developed: It is safe, and you can't get safer than safe.
The evidence for human-made climate change is overwhelming.
So there he is at last. Man on the moon. The poor magnificent bungler! He can't even get to the office without undergoing the agonies of the damned, but give him a little metal, a few chemicals, some wire and twenty or thirty billion dollars and vroom! there he is, up on a rock a quarter of a million miles up in the sky.
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