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		<title>Fallacious conclusion</title>
		<description>"The conclusion of your syllogism", I said lightly, "is fallacious, being based upon licensed premises".

Flann O'Brien (At Swim Two Birds) </description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=30</link>
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		<title>The Five Uneaten Prunes</title>
		<description>A mother and her son were having supper together. When it was time for the pudding (some prunes and cream); the boy refused to eat the prunes. The mother told the boy that he must eat his pudding but he refused. She then tried to coerce him without success.

Now she ...</description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=28</link>
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		<title>SUDDENLY WALKING ALONG THE OPEN ROAD</title>
		<description>Suddenly, walking along the open road I felt afraid.
I saw the stars and the world below my feet
Became a planet, and I was no longer
In Wiltshire.  I was standing
Upon the surface, the edge of the planet
That runs around the sun.
I was in danger.
For all the comfort of the elms, ...</description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=27</link>
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		<title>THERE ARE SOME MEN</title>
		<description>There are some men
who should have mountains
to bear their names through time
Grave markers are not high enough
or green
and sons go far away to lose the fist
their father's hand will always seem

I had a friend he lived and died
in mighty silence and with dignity
left no book son or lover to mourn.
Nor ...</description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=26</link>
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		<title>Jumping across the abyss</title>
		<description>"I know.  I know that I shall never again meet anything or anybody that will inspire me with passion. You know its' quite an undertaking to start loving somebody. You have to have energy, generosity, blindness... There is even a moment right at the start, where you have to ...</description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=24</link>
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		<title>STRIFE</title>
		<description>When strife is a thing of two
each knows the other in struggle
and the conflict is a communion;
a twoness.

But when strife is a thing of one
a single ego striving for its own ends
and beating down resistances
then strife is evil, because it is not strife. </description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=23</link>
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		<title>The secret of being miserable</title>
		<description>"The secret of being miserable is to have leisure to bother about whether you are happy or not.  The cure for it is occupation".

George Bernard Shaw (1856-1950) </description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=22</link>
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		<title>LIZARD</title>
		<description>A lizard ran out on a rock and looked up, listening
no doubt to the sounding of the spheres.
And what a dandy fellow!
the right toss of a chin for you and a swirl of a tail!

If men were as much men as lizards are lizards
they'd be worth looking at. </description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=21</link>
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		<title>The Successful Fish Shop</title>
		<description>Some good few years ago, a couple, discerning a need, set up a fish shop in Cavan, the county town of County Cavan in Ireland.

Well it was a resounding success. People hadn't realised that if you could get nice fresh fish of all sorts of varieties in this area, some ...</description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=20</link>
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		<title>The Laird and the Tramp</title>
		<description>A laird was out walking over his boundless highland estate when he encountered a tramp on his travels. He was most annoyed by this and said to the tramp "What do you think you are doing here? Get off my land immediately".

The tramp sighed, gathered his few bits and pieces ...</description>
		<link>http://paulski.com/coolblog/?p=19</link>
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