Tam multa, ut puta genera linguarum sunt in hoc mundo: et nihil sine voce est.
Sunday, August 1, 2021
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Moths for the flame, jewels for the pigs
In the span of about 15 minutes, I finished a chapter in Denver Snuffer’s The Second Comforter , read two pages in Lidia Yuknavitch’s The Bo...
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Disclaimer: My terms are borrowed (by way of Terry Boardman and Bruce Charlton) from Rudolf Steiner, but I cannot claim to be using them in ...
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Following up on the idea that the pecked are no longer alone in their bodies , reader Ben Pratt has brought to my attention these remarks by...
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I’ve been sailing all my life now Never harbor or port have I known The wide universe is the ocean I travel And the earth is my blue boat ho...
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The children wanted me to play this over and over until I had to say "no more!"
Okay, just got the Bertie connection here. The first episode does a great job on the scene where Lady Glossop asks him about work, “I once knew a fellow who worked”
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