The result of literature infiltrating and winding itself so intrinsically around the mind as to be no longer distinctly distinguishable: the original and the implanted.
Monday, April 4, 2011
On my jog, I paused at a busy intersection. An old man looked at me and told me I couldn't always run from my problems. I replied, "With all due respect sir, you underestimate my stamina." and ran on.