1-2-3-4, come on baby say you love me, 5-6-7 times...

Futility of statistics: during 1971, ten million refugees fled across the borders of East Pakistan-Bangladesh into India--but ten million (like all numbers larger than one thousand and one) refuses to be understood.

-p.411 of Midnight's Children by Salman Rushdie

(in honor of Pi Day)

8-9-10-11, I'm just gonna keep on counting
Till you are mine...