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Posted On: 01/26/2021 3:10:57 AM
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Ohm wrote,
Vlad Nabokov was asked which novel of his was his favorite. He said that it was the perfect one that arose in his mind, each time, before he spoiled it all each time by beginning to write.
I know that reality messes things up, because reality is messy. But I want to put in a good word for hope. Sometimes hope hardens into something beautiful and real too: when what you hope for becomes what you know. That's possibility, that land of enchantment, is where the word science comes from.
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The answer you seek is isn't waiting the sweetest sorrow and the end to waiting a bittersweet moment when the knowledge gained is not as wondrous as the anticipation.
Vlad Nabokov was asked which novel of his was his favorite. He said that it was the perfect one that arose in his mind, each time, before he spoiled it all each time by beginning to write.
I know that reality messes things up, because reality is messy. But I want to put in a good word for hope. Sometimes hope hardens into something beautiful and real too: when what you hope for becomes what you know. That's possibility, that land of enchantment, is where the word science comes from.
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