You have misunderstood my statement. You have twisted my assertion. Mr. Tesla, you wound these words and made them an electric slide rule, to measure my progress at healing these ancient wounds. My scars are approximately 100 watts wide and two inches long, spanning the scale model Brooklyn Bridge I constructed to connect this to that. But this is now, and that was years ago, and Science has yet to fill the canyon between present and past. I have put my faith in architecture instead, because it covers cowardice with columns, cloaks bitterness with buttresses, and lets us forget about the terror we saw that night on h*** owned ground for buried braves and sorrowful squaw. "Yes, this was an Indian cemetery Nikola, but if the natives get restless you may take comfort in the 'isms' that have conquered them." I never mean to say what I intend, but I intend to mean what I say. |
Austin Emerson Carter |
Sitting Bull Thinks Tesla was Wright
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