in those sad and bright moments, when you or someone else
stand by the window, where the distant horizons, green,
look into your unconcealable soul – looking back at ourselves we see
geese and meadows, horses, wagons by the cottage and the wind mill
Vytautas Bložė
Two Greetings
When I was crossing the border into Canada,
they asked if I had any firearms with me.
I said, "Well, what do you need?"
Steven Wright
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