overwhelmed schoolboy
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Kamakura, 2005.07.30
This lad's mother had him approach me to practice his English. He didn't seem very happy to be doing so.
twenty-seven years and one million words
This lad's mother had him approach me to practice his English. He didn't seem very happy to be doing so.
The nuclear arms race is like two sworn enemies standing waist deep in gasoline, one with three matches, the other with five.
—Carl Sagan