About 5 years ago I read an article by some guy who used to write in the NY times, science column. I don't remember the guy's name or the exact story, I only remember what matters. It is the crux. Here I rewrite the story from what I remember (and of course add some of my style) One day I was sitting in my study trying hard to come up with an idea to write an article on. I knew it had to be on Fermat's theorem. This theorem was so very peculiar because, it was found written in the small top-left margin of his notebook. without a proof, without any preceding thought.It was written as a matter of fact.Great mathematicians have since tried their lives out in proving the theorem or maybe disproving it, without success. Maybe I was trying too hard, or maybe i was disillusioned by exhaustion, but i saw a shiny warp in my garden , just outside the window. I could not resist so i went near it and before i knew through it, and literally before i knew, i came out of it, knowing not w