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A mass of Latin words falls upon the facts like soft snow, blurring the outline and covering up all the details. The great enemy of clear language is insincerity. When there is a gap between one's real and one's declared aims, one turns as it were instinctively to long words and exhausted idioms, like a cuttlefish spurting out ink. In our age there ( Read more... )

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moose oh moose how sweet the juice of the sound of the moose. with squelchings and gurglings and burblings too! moose oh moose and her juice.

that'll better get attention somehow.

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i feel sorry for all the little yellow trees that have to die for all the post-it notes that i waste.

and it's always 11:11

oh my golden calf. is it me or was i the only one that thought the new willy wonks me was a piece of underfed chicken shit ( Read more... )

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