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Saturday, August 20, 2011

Saturday commute xxxvii: Reading with the abbé

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        The courtiers were   delightful, they   were not snobs ..   But they were pro-   vincials. There was   freedom of speech  ...
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Found not fishing, and lacking identification

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From Melville, in the large book cited a- bove, we hear of loomings.          Now, when I say tha...
Friday, August 19, 2011

Dynamite news

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           The President of    the United States    promises to become    a serious man, the    moment he leaves    Martha's ...

Suppose it were Friday ix: it's not as if you have to play golf

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    So, Iago. You think a     3 wood will give me     enough loft to get      off this beach?     The shore breeze     will take...
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Thursday, August 18, 2011

Commuter traffic, Sneeden's Landing, Thursday

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           Dire is the drill   of August blogging                                sumptuous the light                      ...

Justice at the pace of war: Othello

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The marriage of Othello and Desdemona was con- summated in two days, in a revenge murder of the innocent by a man unhinged by dece...
Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Oracles, Second Opinions, and The Separation of Powers ii

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.. The real problem with Leslie was that .. the basic thrust of his metabolism had been slowed to the cautions and circumambulations of the...

Thing weighs an absolute ton, but it came with an annuity

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Terestchenko I suppose I should reconcile myself to the Norman Bates in all of us, when various probates roll around. Sentiment  is such a...
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Writing to a colleague in the 1930s, the physicist Wolfgang Pauli confessed, “I have done a terrible thing. I’ve postulated a particle that can not be detected.” Eventually, Pauli won the Nobel Prize for his Exclusion Principle, i.e., all material particles exhibit space-occupying behaviour - and could very well fall within the province of restaurants. I wonder if red mug, blue linen will be that terrible thing, a postulate without a particle - that a gentleman is only that creature whose nourishment occupies no space. But whether that is true, is less urgent to know than where it comes from.
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