My secret flaw is just not being very good, like everyone else.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
My secret flaw is just not being very good, like everyone else.
Mathematicians think in proofs, lawyers in constructs, logicians in operators, dancers in movement, artists in impressions, and idiots in labels.
What we wish, we readily believe, and what we ourselves think, we imagine others think also.
Asking "who ought to be the boss" is like asking "who ought to be the tenor in the quartet?" Obviously,…