Write for the people and they will
read.
Grow food for the people and they will
eat.
Fight wars for the people and they will
die.
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I accidentally typed this emoticon:
./
It sort of looks like a smile (or a frown) with one
eye.
Or perhaps a bird’s beak.
Oh well.
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Our dreams entertain us when we sleep.
Movies entertain us when we’re awake.
*
In my dream last night I was eating a
big tomato that looked like a heart, and so I put the heart-shaped fruit into a
frame to make a picture, and then I wrote below it:
“Made by God and me.”
*
There is a little bug flitting around,
and I see it best when it’s flitting in front of my computer screen. I’ve tried to kill it twice. I also tried grabbing the little guy with my
hand, but missed. Well, I caught it
once, then opened my hand and it flew away.
Maybe I shouldn’t worry about such a tiny creature. Homo Sapiens sure like to kill.
*
I like the smell of gardenia, jasmine,
and lilac flowers.
Roses remind me of death.
*
Between strawberries and raspberries I
prefer the former.
(Does it bug you when a
writer uses the words latter and former, and then you have to remember which is
which?)
*
I know I can find the answers if I do a
little research on the following questions:
Why is there straw in the word strawberry?
Why is rasp in the word raspberry?
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A woman in my neighborhood has this
license plate on the back of her car:
WITCH 1.
IT’S
ABOUT RENEWABLE RESOURCES!
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