If Swans Weren't Real Myths'd Make Up.

Clocks In Disagreement Are Worse Than No Clock At All.

Any Adaptation Is A Translation, And There Is Such A Thing As An Unreadably Faithful Translation; And I Believe A Degree Of Reinterpretatio N For The New Language May Be Not Only Inevitable But Desirable.

History Admits No Rules; Only Outcomes.

Implausible Truth Can Serve One Better Than Plausible Fiction

I Understand Now That Boundaries Between Noise And Sound Are Conventions. All Boundaries Are Conventions, Waiting To Be Transcended. One May Transcend Any Convention If Only One Can First Conceive Of Doing So.