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I was so obsessed by this problem that I was thinking about it all the time - when I woke up in the morning, when I went
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"I was so obsessed by this problem that I was thinking about it all the time - when I woke up in the morning, when I went to sleep at night - and that went on for eight years"

- Andrew Wiles

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This quote by Andrew Wiles speaks with the dedication and interest he had for solving an issue. He was so eaten by it that it was frequently on his mind, no matter the moment of day. He was considering it when he awakened in the morning as well as when he went to sleep during the night. This dedication and emphasis took place for eight years, revealing the level of dedication he had to the problem. This quote speaks to the power of dedication and also hard work, and also exactly how it can lead to success. It additionally reveals that sometimes it takes a long time to solve a trouble, which it is essential to stay concentrated and also maintain trying. Andrew Wiles' quote is an inspiring suggestion of the power of dedication and effort.

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England Flag This quote is written / told by Andrew Wiles somewhere between April 11, 1953 and today. He/she was a famous Mathematician from England. The author also have 29 other quotes.

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