Epilogue, from What Do You Care What Other People Think by Richard Feynman There are the rushing waves mountains of molecules each stupidly minding its own business trillions apart yet forming white surf in unison. Ages on ages before any eyes could see year after year thunderously pounding the shore as now. For whom, for [...]
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Favorite Poem for Monday, April 11, 2011
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