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by scriptproof
2913 days ago
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He said, "Are you Isaac Asimov?" And in his voice was awe and wonder and amazement. I was rather pleased, but I struggled hard to retain a modest demeanor. "Yes, I am," I said. "You're not kidding? You're really Isaac Asimov?" The words have not yet been invented that would describe the ardor and reverence with which his tongue caressed the syllables of my name. "Well, I think you're—" he began, still in the same tone of voice, and for a split second he paused, while I listened and the audience held its breath. "—a nothing!" |
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