Given that I have a limited supply,
and that lots of things are pulling at it,
and that I lack the optimism I once had,
what is really worth my effort and attention?
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Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
About Me
- Piers
- West Tennessee, United States
- "I am grown at length to see into the vanity of the world more than ever I did, and now I condemn myself for nothing so much as playing the dolt in print . . . . There is nothing that if a man list he may not wrest or pervert. I cannot forbid any to think villainously, Sed caveat emptor, let the interpreter beware; for none ever heard me make allegories of an idle text."
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- Burton knows how it goes.
- Tenure & Promotion Watch, 2011
- Lord have mercy.
- Falcon
- Farewell, Simon
- Adventures with Students, vol. 27
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