bumcet

subota, 25.09.2010.

I'm struck by the insidious, computer-driven tendency to take things out of the domain of muscular activity and put them into the domain of mental activity. The transfer is not paying off. Sure, muscles are unreliable, but they represent several million y

That would be a good thing for them to cut on my tombstone: Wherever she went, including here, it was against her better judgment.
We need anything politically important rationed out like Pez: small, sweet, and coming out of a funny, plastic head.
We can be sure that the greatest hope for maintaining equilibrium in the face of any situation rests within ourselves.
Because we don't think about future generations, they will never forget us.
The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.
What can you say about a society that says that God is dead and Elvis is alive?
Real love is a permanently self-enlarging experience.

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