Twinkle, twinkle, little bat!
How I wonder what you're at!
Up above the world you fly,
Like a tea-tray in the sky.
joi, 14 ianuarie 2010
mi-era dor
Pentru ca imi e dor de ei si de ea. Pentru ca nu vor mai fi la fel, si nici eu nu voi mai fi la fel ca atunci cand ii ascultam primele dati. Si pentru ca unele lucruri devin mai bune cu timpul si cu un pahar de vin langa.
"Enquiries have been so often addressed to me, as to whether any answer to the Hatter's Riddle can be imagined, that I may as well put on record here what seems to me to be a fairly appropriate answer, viz: 'Because it can produce a few notes, though they are very flat; and it is nevar put with the wrong end in front!' This, however, is merely an afterthought; the riddle as originally invented, had no answer at all."
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