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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=452310" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pristine Beauty</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The magic woven by Terry Pratchett in ‘Going <br>Postal' took my mind like a wave invading every <br>lonely space, filling me with a sense of delight <br>and the desire to keep on digging for meaning </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since I cannot be content with the mere fact that <br>I exist in the way Golems can, I have to assign <br>meaning to everything in order to prevent my <br>inner self turning from quiet and calm into </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A raging torrent of existential dread and my spirit <br>from acquiring a waiflike quality, moving between <br>states of consciousness, too confused to choose <br>between moments of being to settle quietly </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long enough to enjoy the delight of existence as <br>escape from non-being, it took a while to drag my <br>mind away from a feeling of guilt about this holiday <br>and the concomitant fear that a short escape </div><div style="margin:10px 0">From my robotic existence at the office might corrupt <br>my heart to develop a passionate longing for freedom; <br>confident enough to skip over disturbing passages on <br>Reacher Gilt, I hate his guts; loving the excellent mind </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pratchett assigns to Vetinari, sharing his trait of loving <br>ideas as principles: music as signet ideals, staves on <br>paper, notes safely ensconced thereon with no attempt <br>at execution to spoil its pristine beauty - just like him </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I adore romance as an ethereal ideal formulated in en-<br>chanting writing but not any attempt at execution which <br>always falls short changing the idea into a hopeless <br>Don Quixotic longing for the impossible…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Going Postal - Terry Pratchett - Doubleday 2004<br>Quoted from p.78</div><div style="margin:10px 0">************************************* *************</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Painful And Joyous Reading</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The library open, a miracle found several <br>titles interesting, normally everything seems <br>boring, I'm courageous enough to tackle ‘<br>Briar Rose' about the Second World War </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And sisters fighting in ‘When She Was Good' <br>hoping to find insight into my relationship with <br>my twin sis, I'm ready to face abandonment in <br>Lynne Markham's ‘Getting It Right' </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And two lives intertwined in ‘Faith, Hope and Ivy <br>June' - being adventurous I also bought two books <br>at second hand book shops - Graham Hancock's <br>Underworld - Flooded Kingdoms of the Ice Age - </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blazing trails where unconventional Colin Wilson <br>fears to tread, and ‘Mars Mystery' with its theme of <br>precession and the solar system orbit and carousel <br>movement about the Milky Way Galaxy's </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Black Hole centre; hours of painful and joyous reading <br>before me - now I have entered the spirit of this holiday! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">***************************************** **********</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Margaret+Alice+Second">Margaret Alice Second</a><div class=q>
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