Life without laughter
In The Name of The Rose a old movie maybe some of us have seen this movie.When was the last time we look at ourselves and have a good laugh?
Why must life be so Black and White ?
Where is the Gray ?
For myself it would be hard to live a life without hummer and laughter in my life.
Why must we always think inside the box ?
Befor Columbus thay use to think that the world was flat.
And have we ever ask ourselves, What dark matter is ?
What kind of world do we leave for our children and grand-children ?
Maybe we need to take another look at the Doomsday clock?
It is three minutes befor midnight...
Wlak goog every one.
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and dont ask, I am always at war with the wind-mills.
The next time I meet a lady I say to her that I am Fly-Qixote in Black.
Now if only I could grow a black roes this spring??
Well the Fly is gone with some Mozart Requiem to bed