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-i am very, very hungry. ::gnaws on own hand::

-this is a lame joke (found in a sermon):
Question: What do you get when you cross a Jehovah's Witness with a Unitarian Universalist?
Answer: Someone who knocks at your door...for no particular reason.

-i like this quote, however (also from a sermon):
I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground... The answers quick and keen, the honest look, the laughter, the love ...they are gone. They have gone to feed the roses. Elegant and curled is the blossom. Fragrant is the blossom. I know. But I do not approve. More precious was the light in your eyes than all the roses in the world.
-edna st. vincent millay

-i need my hand. feed me.

Re: eat up!

Date: 2003-10-31 09:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] camillafarfalla.livejournal.com
I was just going to comment to phin with some hunger sympathy - the pangs of hunger being felt up and down the east coast and whatnot - but then I was sidetracked by these pics, which are truly lovely but not terribly helpful to me in that they are making my stomach begin to devour itself in its overproduction of digestive juices. (mmm, and isn't that a pleasant image?)

It is time for me to pull out my lunch.
::tosses phin part of my sandwich and a pumpkin muffin (B made 'em last night!)::

Re: eat up!

Date: 2003-10-31 10:32 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] phineasjones.livejournal.com
mmmpumpkin muffins. good thing i had my sandwich before i read that - i might have passed out otherwise.

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Date: 2003-10-31 12:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ceresi.livejournal.com
I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground... The answers quick and keen, the honest look, the laughter, the love ...they are gone. They have gone to feed the roses. Elegant and curled is the blossom. Fragrant is the blossom. I know. But I do not approve. More precious was the light in your eyes than all the roses in the world.
-edna st. vincent millay


I love that poem. It made me cry like a baby when I was in the eighth grade. Still does, 'smatter of fact.

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Date: 2003-11-01 11:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dancingrain.livejournal.com
that is a truly beautiful quote.

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