"yes, but as i have endeavored to explain to you, mrs. sausking, over the seven years of our acquaintance, i incline to the quantum mechanical view in this matter. my theory is that your cat is not lost, but that is waveform has temporarily collapsed and must be restored. schrodinger. planck. and so on."
"let me give you an example. if you go to an acupuncturist with toothache, he sticks a needle instead into your thigh. do you know why he does that, mrs. rawlinson?... no, neither do i, mrs. rawlinson, but we intend to find out. a pleasure talking to you mrs. rawlinson. goodbye."
"i think not. hark. i think i hear miss tiddles miaowing even now. she calls to you, mrs. bluthall. she says she is content. she is at peace. she says she'll be even more at peace when you've paid some bill or other. does that ring a bell with you at all, mrs. bluthall? come to think of it, i think i sent you one myself not three months ago. i wonder if it can be that which is disturbing her eternal rest."
and svlad cjelli is certainly one.
Sunday, November 27, 2005
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