Posts about whim

why do you love me

asked god to a fevered man, whose fever rose to a screaming pitch – isn’t it obvious? then lucidity calmed[…]

let’s be fair

ok, said the pig to the porcupine, who wanted bristles, needles, when sheer strength eventually ran out and the latter[…]

i had none

the mind easily convinced makes no decision and a puppet master grins when the movement goes accordingly to his every[…]

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