One Hundred Nineteen

I can saw through steel with the right hacksaw, but I can’t saw through ignorance, not even with a laser saber. Ignorance, especially willful ignorance, is the sort of thing that burns red hot holes in my brain, causing empathy and understanding to spill out onto the ground, as useless as a fountain pen in an atomic blast.

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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