If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would
be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And
contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it
would. You see?
- Alice in Wonderland

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods;
There is a rapture on the lonely shore;
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more..."

- Lord Byron

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