My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.
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And so while the great ones depart to their dinner, the secretary stays, growing thinner and thinner, racking his brain…
In all science, error precedes the truth, and it is better it should go first than last.
If the creator had a purpose in equipping us with a neck, he surely meant us to stick it out.