“We make men without chests and we expect of them virtue and enterprise. We laugh at honor and we are shocked to find traitors in our midst. We castrate and bid the geldings be fruitful."- C.S. Lewis in The Abolition of Man
Monday, October 13, 2008
Sit next to a pretty girl for an hour, and it feels like a minute...
...but sit on a hot burner for a minute, and it seems like an hour!