The Clairvoyant Zoopraxiscope

Of course, if that were true, then how would you explain the monastic lifestyle? I know someone who hid from Spanish terrorists in a monastery for several months. Seems like a good beginning of a novel, or a twist in one.

It strikes me that to write a "blog" must be a product of inertia, of a kind, that you're fighting, fighting to free yourself of.

Of course, that's why we speak. Except in Scandinavia, of course.