. . . we proceed to the follies into which men have been led by their eager desire to pierce the thick darkness of futurity.
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- Most important things aren't exciting
- This is education.
- The passion for freedom breeds the rage for order
- The friends who frequent it
- A set of impossible demands
- The thick darkness of futurity
- Thus were the trials of my young life made coherent
- Libri aut liberi
- This rule should be observed
- Two petals from that wild-rose tree
- Something ancient is calling
- The Thames, unmindful of the foolish crowds upon i...
- For logic is about truth.
- The wish without the act
- Good at Repelling Invaders
- Its purpose is something else
- That's a reader for you
- Epistemological Modesty
- But only by virtue of its results
- His only home
- Define: Armigerous
- I keep six honest serving-men
- A hypothetical bookshelf manifesto
- To advance upon them harmoniously
- Hard work
- No real acquaintance
- You have invented an elixir not of memory, but of ...
- I see my life pass before my eyes
- The future belongs . . .
- You're not thinking; you're just being logical
- A sojourner, as all my fathers were
- Faithful old Mr. Brain
- The same fragility as a life
- Such comfort
- Tantamount to disenfranchising yourself
- Observations on literary durability
- In earnest
- Define: Puissance
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- Charles
- A family man, a management consultant, a book seller and an avid reader. Committed to helping children become avid readers in turn. The great chain of reading always needs renewing.
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