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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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- Adventures with Students, vol. 29
- "To do what is difficult all one's days / As if it...
- Easter Sunday
- Good Friday.
- In which Piers counts the reasons
- Adventures in parenting, vol. 23
- Monday Update
- The Secret of Kells
- There's something about this kid.
- In which Piers surveys his current efforts
- Adventures in parenting, vol. 22
- Monday Update.
- Dang you, you trees and your reproduction.
- It's hard to do good work when the tools you have ...
- Difficile est satiram non scribere*
- Vintage
- Adventures with Students, vol. 28
- Adventures in parenting, vol. 21
- In which Piers makes an extra effort
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1 comment:
indeed.
and growing like a weed.
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