"It seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream-making a vain attempt, because no relation of a dream can convey the dream sensation, that commingling of absurdity, surprise,, and bewilderment in a tremor of struggling revolt, that notion of being captured by the incredible which is of the very essence of dreams. No, it is impossible, it is impossible to convey the life-sensation of any given epoch of one's existence-that which makes its truth, its meaning-its subtle and penetrating essence. It is impossible. We live, as we dream-alone".
------------- Joseph Conrad in "Heart of Darkness"

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Nov 25, 2009

Thanksgiving poem by 5 year old

Blueberry blueberry who are you?
with raspberry you are going to be a topping too
pie-pie who are you?
you are frosting cake too
so you can be eaten

Turkey turkey lets roast you
so we could toast it
and make it so scrumptious today
scrumptious food is very good
helps you get vitamins
and then you can succeed the virus today

Pigy-pigy who are you?
you are going to be roasted beef too
chicken chicken you are a lion
so you can eat the turkey


असभ्य भाषा व व्यक्तिगत आक्षेप करने वाली टिप्पणियाँ हटा दी जायेंगी।