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Happy Easter! Whatever you believe, or don't believe. Keep on Truckin'. Get another day.
Beautiful... what a great looking Lagomorpha & cast chair... why, I'm certain none other could fill either role as well.OK, I'm done being a wascally wabbit for tonight.: )
1900: Are you perchance a biologist? (Lagomorpha? Crotalus?) You have Patty's respect for your ability to blend science and poetry in some very interesting ways.
Happy Easter all :)
No Patty, I'm an aphorist - I have also been referred to as a cunning linguist - but - that's personal. Most often, I just tend to find wit proliferating in my mind and so must 'release the hounds' every 48 hours or so...you know.Too, "I've been a puppet a pauper, a pirate a poet a pawn & a king...I've been up & down & over & out, and I know one thing - each time I find myself, flat on my face, pick myself up & get back in the race." Frankly speaking, a deadly conflux the intellectual stylings a Cioran and crooning Sinatra the result._________
There are careers to be had in aphorisms?
Judging by the Happy Easter pic I conclude that Sharon was not into satanism.
Yes Matt, there is an Easter Bunny - an aphorist or a cult leader, it's a small world after all.: )For, as THE aphorist all aphorists Cioran said ('nother gem from EM)-"Three in the morning...I realize this second, then this one, then the next. I draw up a balance sheet for each minute. And why all this? Because I was born.It is a special type of sleeplessness that produces the indictment of birth."Woe be to humanity.
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