The More Science I Studied, The More

The Woman Dashed Up The Staircase Toward The Library's Main Doors. Arriving At The Top Of The Stairs, She Grabbed The Handle And Tried Desperately To Open Each Of The Three Giant Doors. The Library's Closed, Lady. But The Woman Didn't Seem To Care. She Seized One Of The Heavy Ring-shaped Handles, Heaved It Backward, And Let It Fall With A Loud Crash Against The Door. Then She Did It Again. And Again. And Again. Wow, The Homeless Man Thought, She Must Really Need A Book.

She Cried For The Life She Could Not Control. She Cried For The Mentor Who Had Died Before Her Eyes. She Cried For The Profound Loneliness That Filled Her Heart. But, Above All, She Cried For The Future ... Which Suddenly Felt So Uncertain.

Powerful Truth Has Its Own Gravity And Eventually Pulls People Back To It.

Phi Is One H Of A Lot Cooler Than Pi!

As He Flushed, An Unexpected Realization Hit Him. This Is The Pope's Toilet, He Thought. I Just Took A Leak In The Pope's Toilet. He Had To Chuckle. The Holy Throne.