Between Sixth Grade and Sixteen.
Yeah, I read all these between the ages of 11 (my first book all the way through, non-fiction aside), and 16, by which time, science seemed to be for people who could do math.
Since then:
A white dude?
.
Having had not a little experience with gambling addiction I
suspect a rot more than this.
... the dice pictured here...
...of their stereo-dimensionality, I shall say more...
In spite of their stereo-dimensionality, the dice pictured here together with the
120-cell and 600-cell, constitute a kind of lithical hinge joint in the post-numerical sequence. Chances are the Purple Haze is simple fog and
mirrors, and will burn off in time, with advances in interdiscipline.
This is the corner
stone (die):
This is the corner
die of the immortals, but requires two more elements, the Zero, and the Seventy,
which are relatively scarce in today’s phony ‘economy.’
Again, J.Q.T. Elementary: (Baslim the Beggar...)
Of course the science is obsolete, but not the 'fiction.' Thorby's fast could have been a road to edification.
A 'Peace of the Rock.'
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