There is a bizarre yet alluring aesthetic which the mathematical diagram is marked by. In our world, seemingly perfect shapes can be identified all around us; the supposed sphericity of the sun, the presumed rectangularity of commonplace appliances within our homes like the refrigerator or microwave, yet they are not true candidates for membership in the shapes they purport to be. The sun is marred with imperfections; craters that eliminates its spherical quality. Where then can one find a perfect sphere? Is it then from the diagrams which are created computationally, can the sphere created programmatically be the figure defined by the ever-so tight definitions which delineate it? It seems not; the precision with which a diagram is modeled is limited by the power of the computing device, thus forbidding too the diagram created by the computer.
Only can the sphere we envision in our mind be called a true sphere, all other earthly depictions of it are imperfect representations of a perfectly defined object.
Only can the sphere we envision in our mind be called a true sphere, all other earthly depictions of it are imperfect representations of a perfectly defined object.
