Kept going when the world said stop, and was usually right.

A Glasgow grocer spent thirty-one years and five yachts chasing the same silver cup, and lost every single race.

What does a twelfth-century abbess do when an archbishop orders her to exhume a body she has decided to keep?

She started on Masonite, then cookie sheets, then scallop shells, then the breadbox — and then she ran out of small things.

What does it cost a man to teach the world how to fall down for a living?

For decades scholars thought a Swiss novelist's tiny notebooks were a secret code written from inside an asylum.

What does geometry sound like when you can only hear it described?

What does an 82-year-old who just solved the longitude problem do for an encore?

What do you do when a voice in your head orders you to write, the verse is catastrophic, and the Queen's polite rejection reads, to you, like a coronation?

She was exchanged man-for-man for a Confederate major, and that wasn't even the strangest thing about her wedding.

What does it take to invent modern estate planning, compose polytonal symphonies on weekends, and then leave a Pulitzer-winning piece in a drawer for thirty-six years?

He showed up in overalls and gumboots, removed his dentures, and asked if he could run.

What did Victorian surgeons do when one quiet Quaker suggested they stop wearing coats stiffened with old blood?