THE BLA LAB
  1. said, "Like a pig in
  2. flop up onto
 
	The foreman nodded assent, whereupon the little man hurried over to
the main pole and rapidly climbed up to the very tip-top of the big top.
Drawing a deep breath, he hurled himself off into the air and began flapping
his arms furiously.  Amazingly, rather than plummeting to his death the little
man began to fly all around the poles, lines, trapezes and other obstacles,
performing astounding feats of aerobatics which ended in a long power dive
from the top of the tent, pulling up into a gentle feet-first landing beside
the foreman, who had been nonchalantly watching the whole time.
	"Well," puffed the little man.  "What do you think?"
	"That's all you do?" answered the foreman scornfully.  "Bird
imitations?"
A copy of the universe is not what is required of art; one of the damned
things is ample.
		-- Rebecca West
Da ist

zurück...das Kind schreit, weil es sagen will, was es noch nicht sagen kann...noch nicht sagen darf.... du mußt die Worte wachsen lassen...sie wachsen sehr langsam, Jahre vergehen wie Wochen und auch nach Wochen hört es nicht auf, das Schwatzen, die Zunge bleibt in Bewegung, manchmal ist es bloß ein leises Zischen, dann wieder lautes Lallen, ein Verschlucken und Spucken...dazwischen meldet sich etwas, das ein Stammeln

Gallop and other dances of the same kind will be disastrous in their

Dustin Farnum: Why, yesterday, I had the audience glued to their seats!

chopsticks. It looks easy until you try it. Marriage is low down, but you spend the rest of your life paying for it. -- Baskins Marriage is not merely sharing the fettucine, but sharing the burden of finding the fettucine restaurant in the first place.