Common sense isn't.
1st try here:
[an error occurred while processing this directive]
2nd try here:
| Quote of the moment |
| Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompany'd; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung; Silence was pleas'd. Now glow'd the firmament With living sapphires; Hesperus, that led The starry host, rode brightest, till the moon, Rising in clouded majesty, at length Apparent queen unveil'd her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw. |
| ~ John Milton, Paradise Lost. Book iv. Line 598. ~ |
3rd try here:
| Quote of the moment |
| Encroachments of the States on the general authority, sacrifices of national to local interests, interferences of the measures of different States, form a great part of the history of our political system. |
| ~ Letter to Thomas Jefferson, October 24, 1787 (James Madison, 1865, I, page 348) ~ |
4th try here:
| Quote of the moment |
| Every habit and faculty is preserved and increased by correspondent actions,-as the habit of walking, by walking; of running, by running. |
| ~ Epictetus, How the Semblances of Things are to be combated. Chap. xviii. ~ |
5th try here:
[an error occurred while processing this directive]
6th try here:
[an error occurred while processing this directive]
7th try here:
| Quote of the moment |
| Years steal Fire from the mind as vigour from the limb, And life's enchanted cup but sparkles near the brim. |
| ~ Lord Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto iii. Stanza 8. ~ |
8th try here:
| Quote of the moment |
| Society is now one polish'd horde, Formed of two mighty tribes, the Bores and Bored. |
| ~ Lord Byron, Don Juan. Canto xiii. Stanza 95. ~ |
9th try here:
| Quote of the moment |
| The reason a dog has so many friends is that he wags his tail instead of his tongue |
| ~Anonymous ~ |
10th try here:
[an error occurred while processing this directive]
| Quote of the moment |
| Although I am a pious man, I am not the less a man. |
| ~ Moliere, Le Tartuffe. Act iii. Sc. 3. ~ |
Common sense isn't.
Images stored locally for protection of your privacy (unless/until you search with Google). Stomp out web bugs (archive.org).
Copyright © 2000- hal9000[zat]mensetmanus.net
I last touched this page on Saturday, 2007-11-17 at 05:08:35 UTC.