Late night thoughts on getting a Ph.D.
Sunday, October 26th, 2008[caption id="" align="alignright" width="202" caption="Image via Wikipedia"][/caption] Anthonio. In sooth I know not why I am so sad, It wearies me: you say it wearies you; But how I caught it, found it, or came by it, What stuffe 'tis made of, whereof it is borne, I am to learne: and such a Want-wit sadnesse ...