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September 02, 2006


Why is it called common sense, when it is so rare?

Heh. Good for him!

Ditto what Zhoen said.

I love your description "the road winds from the river valley up the side of the hill to the north."

It instantly reminded me of "in the late summer of that year we lived in a house in a village that looked across the river and the plain to the mountains," which is by Ernest someone or other.

Je n'ai jamais compris comment un être humain peut tuer un animal par plaisir .
La chasse n'est plus une nécéssité comme il y a 1000 ans . La chasse est aujourd'hui un plaisir barbare !

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Who was Cassandra?

  • In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.