"Leave," the swordmaster said to him. "Return when you have learned silence."
"I have mastered the needle," the princess said. "I wish to learn the sword as well."
"Both?"
She nodded.
"Both is good."
"Leave," the swordmaster said to him. "Return when you have learned silence."
"I have mastered the needle," the princess said. "I wish to learn the sword as well."
"Both?"
She nodded.
"Both is good."
"Yes, but if you do attempt to solve them with a sword," the former student said, "you will get new problems, which can be solved with a sword."
"Yes. That's why they sent for me."
And where joy can’t be found, we create it.
That’s one thing they keep trying to take from us and it pisses them off that they can’t.
Nor hug or caress.
Of course, that would raise the heart rate, consuming more oxygen, and we have so little, so little left.
There's a chance help will arrive before it runs out.
If it doesn't, I'll regret not defying the vacuum and-
They're here. They're here.
Nor hug or caress.
Of course, that would raise the heart rate, consuming more oxygen, and we have so little, so little left.
There's a chance help will arrive before it runs out.
If it doesn't, I'll regret not defying the vacuum and-
They're here. They're here.
Equipoise means that no-one is exposed to excess risk just to test the therapy. That's specifically *why* vaccine trials don't use placebo arms.
Ethical violation as POLICY.
Equipoise means that no-one is exposed to excess risk just to test the therapy. That's specifically *why* vaccine trials don't use placebo arms.
Ethical violation as POLICY.
The kicker: She was never charged with a crime—and the government couldn’t tell her why it took her money.
Martin is far from the first. But she is trying to make sure she is the last. A thread.
The kicker: She was never charged with a crime—and the government couldn’t tell her why it took her money.
Martin is far from the first. But she is trying to make sure she is the last. A thread.
I wander aimlessly, lightly touching boles of ancient trees. Suddenly I emerge into sunlight.
I blink. Who knows how long I've-
"There you are! You were gone for half an hour, we were getting worried!"
Damn.
I wander aimlessly, lightly touching boles of ancient trees. Suddenly I emerge into sunlight.
I blink. Who knows how long I've-
"There you are! You were gone for half an hour, we were getting worried!"
Damn.