A Paucity of Ears
/If you WERE mind-readers, and brain-hearers, how often, do you suspect, you would discover, just as the train pulls away, many mulling about the station would suddenly think, “Ah, NOW I see!”
His intellectual progeny was such that it made you glad you lived in a singles complex.
A mother told her daughter never to read any 19th century poetry within an hour after eating.
The fall of an Adam and Eve from an original, pristine Garden-Of-Passion was not via an apple, but by an argument. The original sin-passion is always in the first fight between the lovers.
Come on, do you think it’s actually a matter of “secret information,”,or a paucity of ears?
J.