â. . . and if, like maggots wriggling in the fabric of this world, we are to keep thrashing about down here, we do need rest to do it . . . Even my master, that timid but complaining crank in the grinding mechanism of our national education, sometimes takes a weekday off. I am no cog, I am a cat, a being sensitive to the most subtle shades of thought and feeling.â
— Apr 11, 2022 06:06PM
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