"I understood that the world was nothing: a mechanical chaos of casual, brute enmity on which we stupidly impose our hopes and fears. I understood that, finally and absolutely, I alone exist. All the rest, I saw, is merely what pushes me, or what I push against, blindly—as blindly as all that is not myself pushes back."


Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Riddles

Riddle 1
Furry, Fuzzy Fluff-ball
Long, little face-lines on each side
Sweet and lovable, supple and small
Mysterious and mystifying
Sleep all day, play all night.

Riddle 2
A time-organizer
A book of days
A date-holder
Hanging on a wall
In an office, or in a room
An array of numbers and boxes
Don’t be late!

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