Galileo’s Middle Finger.
It is a remarkable bit of irony, the finger: venerated, kept in a shrine, subjected to the same treatment as a saintly relic. But this finger belonged to no saint. It is the long bony finger of an enemy of the church, a heretic.
At fifteen you had the radiance of early morning, at twenty you will begin to have the melancholy brilliance of the moon.F.Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (1920)
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