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I’m getting claustrophobic. Imagine how LDL feels. Get him out of there. Maybe some kind, friendly human will help for a change!
Trouble with Nancy, mark my words.
One must have a mind of winterTo regard the frost and the boughsOf the pine-trees crusted with snow;
And have been cold a long timeTo behold the junipers shagged with ice,The spruces rough in the distant glitter
Of the January sun; and not to thinkOf any misery in the sound of the wind,In the sound of a few leaves,
Which is the sound of the landFull of the same windThat is blowing in the same bare place
For the listener, who listens in the snow,And, nothing himself, beholdsNothing that is not there, and the nothing that is.
— Wallace Stevens
The Know-Nothing Party has returned from the 1850s to join so-called Republicans at the Tea Party. Hood and robe optional, but a ‘list of names’ will get you a seat in the House.
I’m getting claustrophobic. Imagine how LDL feels. Get him out of there. Maybe some kind, friendly human will help for a change!