No one like crying, but tears water our souls. So, perhaps my thanks should be to allow you to cry for the Chinese women in my books.
I was born in Taunton, Massachusetts on June 1, 1917, but I actually grew up in nearby New Bedford.
At Harvard I majored in chemistry with a strong inclination toward math.
I was one who liked to work with my hands as well as my brain.
I can't think of any relatives that ever went into science.
At the time my dog had a fungus on her chest that wouldn't heal and resisted treatment. I made an ointment with our product and it cleared up in two days. She lived to 17 years.
In those days I was terrible at athletics and never made a team, but quite easily led my class in academics.
I believe that the physical effect, the physical set, whenever you can, is ten times better than the digital effect.
Nobody goes there anymore. It's too crowded.
Early to bed and early to rise," Mazer intoned, "makes a man stupid and blind in the eyes.
The tolerance of the public is diminishing. We're spending time on the wrong people. It's nutty. There has to be a better way. Why are we stripsearching Aunt Molly from Iowa and letting on Richard Reid?