I've written on my blog before about Walter Isaacson's Einstein - and I'm
proud to say that I read it two times.
And I've gotten it out other times.
I got it out last night - even.
I placed it on the kitchen counter tossing glances its way every
time I walked past it.
But I kept thinking - Why did I get this book out and why is it
lying on the kitchen counter for me to toss glances at?
Last night as I was waiting to see who was on Letterman but then
he wasn't on - I read some of the parts from Einstien that I had
underlined.
So that's it - I thought. I'm going to write on my Blog about it
tomorrow - again.
So here I am - now I know why I got it out in the first place.
It's because I was wrong.
Why am I always wrong?
i'm sorry albert einstein that I said mean things about you thanks
to walter isaacson I know now that these things simply were not
true please forgive me
what i want to know is if i will ever be right?
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