What is the use of a violent kind of delightfulness if there is no pleasure in not getting tired of it.
- Gertrude Stein
A washerwoman with her basket; a rook; a red-hot poker; th purples and grey-greens of flowers: some common feeling which held the whole together.
- Virginia Woolf
When I started college the teaching approach was what is called New Criticism. It really has changed over the last 20 years. Yes we had Marxists and Freudians and others similar, but they were well in the minority. Today we have evolved to Feminists, deconstructionists, post-structuralists, new historicism, and whatever may be the latest fad. Yes there were those who were publishing papers 20 years ago, but it was never imposed on students until recently. You can probably look this stuff up, Joe.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Jumper cables?
...what the...jumper cables?
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
every girl should carry jumper cables in her handbag, ummm americans call them purses I guess ,, dont you know that?
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LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Ok, am I the only one who would happily eat of of those foods pictured. Especially the 2nd one mmmmm Poutine![]()
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
That's what I was thinking. What's wrong with poutine?
Wait a minute here...poutine in Scotland? I can drive south for fifteen minutes and get arive somewhere where absolutely nobody will know what that word means. I didn't think anybody was familiar with it outside of Canada.
What is the use of a violent kind of delightfulness if there is no pleasure in not getting tired of it.
- Gertrude Stein
A washerwoman with her basket; a rook; a red-hot poker; th purples and grey-greens of flowers: some common feeling which held the whole together.
- Virginia Woolf
What is the use of a violent kind of delightfulness if there is no pleasure in not getting tired of it.
- Gertrude Stein
A washerwoman with her basket; a rook; a red-hot poker; th purples and grey-greens of flowers: some common feeling which held the whole together.
- Virginia Woolf
"It is a mistake to think you can solve any major problems just with potatoes."
Douglas Adams
"Frivolity is a stern taskmaster."
Zippy the Pinhead
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Good old Swiss Army Knife. Have several, none that big. I carry two mini-multitools in my left pocket all the time. Plenty of gadgets. Two knives in the othe pocket at all times. Have over 100 knives, swords, and other edged weapons. That's why my first character was Jonathan Blade!I go for the unusual more than for value, and have a knife called "The Torch" made for display only, that opens into four blades spaced in each corner. I wouldn't argue with it, I can tell you that!
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Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Cool Pen. I used to carry that swiss army knife pictured when I traveled about (i kept it in my brief case), but since you can't carry those on airplanes anymore I stopped. I throw that or something simpler in my knapsack when I'm on a hike or something.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
We can never know what to want, because living only one life we can neither compare it with our previous lives, nor perfect it in our lives to come'
Milan Kundera,The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Parce que c'est toi, parce que c'est moi