there is no defeat here. hence, no victory. just senseless banter dat occupies the days of r lives. D'ou venons-nous? Que sommes-nous? Ou allons-nous? where do we come from? wat r we doing here? where r we going? the basic questions of origin, purpose and destiny dat overshadow r existence. these repartees r but moments of transmogrification for r souls, as they indulge in the perpetual quest for the question to the answer. 42...! and mice...!
may the forks be w/ u all.
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Random rumblings of my cerebral convolutions. Mostly.
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