Indeed I wrote in my foreword to the revised edition: "The world's leaders should all be locked up with this book and not released until they have read it.
Indeed, I wrote a while ago about a very sensible plan led by the British government for reforming the court, starting with plans to tackle its appallingly long backlog of cases.
Indeed I wrote recently about how Oculus Rift's sale exposed a very deep divide between how games people think about this stuff as opposed to tech people.
Indeed, I wrote about trigger warnings at length in my recent short book Freedom From Speech.
Indeed, I wrote a case report many years ago when, in addition to the imaging apparently suggesting a renal cell carcinoma, there was an incidental small RCC in the same kidney!
This is hardly surprising, since his music is almost daily in my ears or my thoughts, and indeed, as I write these words, I am sitting in his studio - in fact a "composing hut" at the bottom of the garden of his hideaway on the Suffolk-Norfolk border.
Indeed, as I write Twitter is down for maintenance, and for those of us who rely on the existence of the realtime network, it makes perfect sense to use FriendFeed links as a way to minimize disruptions by individual nodes.
Indeed, as I write this from my 69th floor perch high atop the Jin Mao Tower, a 420-meter modern Art Deco skyscraper dominating the Pudong landscape, there have been no calls for travel restrictions by either the World Health Organization or the U.S. State Department -- which is probably a little distracted by that man with missiles to the north of us.
Indeed, as I write this, many of metrics that quantify what makes a life quality--fair employment, decent education, affordable housing and meaningful health care--are as disrupted today as they were for Black South Africans during apartheid and African Americans pre-Civil Rights Movement.
When she responds to my request by saying that she can indeed babysit, I write back: "That's great!" My auto-corrector, (who is apparently also a personal trainer/fashionista) responds with: "Cover rear!" While we shared a good laugh (and she knew I didn't write it), still, I sensed that it caused her pain and brought something shameful to the surface, in my presence.
