Monday, October 17, 2005

Ponderings redux

So I spent a little over two weeks thinking about that perfect thing. "Perfect" being relative, of course. It's that perfect hollandaise sauce Kerby used to put on my eggs benedict that they don't anymore kind of perfect. You might not like it. But I do... And so...

I've decided that it is enough to know that it exists.

If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were. -- Kahlil Gibran

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