Discussion in class, which means letting twenty young blockheads and two cocky neurotics discuss something that neither their teacher nor they know.
Don't touch me; I'll die if you touch me.
I shall be dumped where the weed decays, And the rest is rust and stardust
There is only one real number: one. And love, apparently, is the best exponent of this singularity.
All religions are based on obsolete terminology.
I have rewritten โ often several times โ every word I have ever published. My pencils outlast their erasers.