‘Since mountains sink to vales, and valleys die, ‘And seas and rivers mourn their sources dry; ‘When my old cassock,’ says a Welsh divine, ‘Is out at elbows, why should I repine?’
“What a marvelous invention man is! He can blow on his hands to warm them up, and blow on his soup to cool it down.”
Georges Perec
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