“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Thursday, February 1, 2024
h/t Woodsterman
3 comments:
Anonymous
said...
And you said that my "probes to other stars" are "fantasy". :-)
3 comments:
And you said that my "probes to other stars" are "fantasy". :-)
until the hardware is aboard a rocket? Yes.
That's... pragmatism. ;-P
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