All stick and no carrot, since ought-three.
`Moral certainty is always a sign of cultural inferiority. The more uncivilized the man, the surer he is that he knows precisely what is right and what is wrong. All human progress, even in morals, has been the work of men who have doubted the current moral values, not of men who have whooped them up and tried to enforce them. The truly civilized man is always skeptical and tolerant, in this field as in all others. His culture is based on ``I am not too sure''.' -- H. L. Mencken.
露氣寒光集，微陽下楚丘。 猿啼洞庭樹，人在木蘭舟。 廣澤生明月，蒼山夾亂流。 雲中君不見，竟夕自悲秋。
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Sat, 10 Jan 2004
As jwz points out, the high bit in time_t flipped at 8:37:04 this morning. When that thing rolls over one more time, I will be 60 years old, aka dead.
Watch the precious grains of William's life drop away, one by one, in the hourglass of his impending mortality by typing this:
See that bit on the far left? That's me.
You know how people are like,
If it were just regular freezing cold, I would be wandering around in a t-shirt and boxer shorts, screaming obscenities at passers-by like a typical Friday night. But no. After approximately 20 seconds of me wearing every single possible layer of my warmest clothing, I was crying icecubes like a frozen baby. If there had been another living organism around, like a cat or something, I would gladly have killed it for the warmth of its carcass. But no.
Many pages make a thick book, except for pocket Bibles which are on very very thin paper.