Everything, decided Francie after that first lecture, was vibrant with life and there was no death in chemistry. She was puzzled as to why learned people didn't adopt chemistry as a religion.
A TREE GROWS IN BROOKLYN MAGGIE NOW (ed. 1947)
Everything, decided Francie after that first lecture, was vibrant with life and there was no death in chemistry. She was puzzled as to why learned people didn't adopt chemistry as a religion.
A TREE GROWS IN BROOKLYN MAGGIE NOW (ed. 1947)