

I wish I was your derivative so I could lie tangent to your curves. |
My love for you is like a concave up function because it is always increasing. |
How can I know so many hundreds of digits of pi and not the 7 digits of your phone number? |
I wish I was your second derivative so I could investigate your concavities. |
You and I would add up better than a Riemann sum. |
Hey baby, what's your sine? |
I need a little help with my Calculus, can you integrate my natural log? |
By looking at you I can tell you're 36-25-36, which by the way are all perfect squares. |
You fascinate me more than the Fundamental Theorem of Calculus. |
Are you a 90 degree angle? 'Cause you are looking right! |
My love for you is like pi... never ending. |
I'd like to plug my solution into your equation. |
Since distance equals velocity times time, let's let velocity and time approach infinity, because I want to go all the way with you.
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I am equivalent to the Empty Set when you are not with me. |
I don’t like my current girlfriend. Mind if I do a you-substitution? |
I can figure out the square root of any number in less than 10 seconds. What? You don’t believe me? Well, then, let’s try it with your phone number. |
Hey, baby want to Squeeze my Theorem while I poly your nomial? |
Hey...nice asymptote. |
i'm not being obtuse, but you're acute girl. |
I don't know if you're in my range, but I'd sure like to take you back to my domain. |
Are you a 45 degree angle? Because you're acute-y. |
My love for you is like y=2^x... exponentially growing. |
I'll take you to your limit if you show me your end behavior. |
Can i explore your mean value? |
The derivative of my love for you is 0, because my love for you is constant. |
I'm good at math... let's add a bed, subtract our clothes, divide your legs, and multiply! |
Our love is like dividing by zero... you cannot define it. |
If you were a graphics calculator, i'd look at your curves all day long! |
I've been secant you for a long time. |
If I'm sine and you're cosine, wanna make like a tangent? |
Meeting you is like making a switch to polar coordinates: complex and imaginary things are given a magnitude and a direction. |
Being without you is like being a metric space in which exists a cauchy sequence that does not converge |
My love for you is a monotonically increasing unbounded function |
You are the solution to my homogeneous system of linear equations. |
I heard you're good at algebra - Could you replace my X without asking Y? |
Are you a math teacher? Because you got me harder than calculus. |
i'll take you to the limit as X approaches infinity. |
Your name is Leslie? Look, I can spell your name on my calculator! |
Let's take each other to the limit to see if we converge |
You must be the square root of two because I feel irrational around you. |
Let me integrate our curves so that I can increase our volume |
If i were a function you would be my asymptote - i always tend towards you. |
Your beauty cannot be spanned by a finite basis of vectors. |
I wish i was your problem set, because then I'd be really hard, and you'd be doing me on the desk. |
My love is like an exponential curve - it's unbounded |
My love for you is like a fractal - it goes on forever. |
My love for you is like the derivative of a concave up function because it is always increasing. we're going to assume this concave up function resembles x^2 so that slopes is actually increasing.  |
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