"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
I am afraid it is a cynical world we live in Gwil - I no longer trust anything I read or hear on the news. I really would not like to be young at this time. (This is probably a sign thatI am getting old.)
Thanks Pat, the more cake he eats the bigger he becomes, and consequently the more dangerous the world becomes for the little people.
Munch, Munch. Scream, Scream.
Thanks Philip, there's no such thing as a free Munch. Somebody will have to pay his bill.
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