On mathom day
To the Professor!
(And because of the requisite time of the toast, I could raise but a glass of goodly dihydrogen monoxide.)
And as for my quote, well, 'tis a newish one. Let's see if any can identify it.
"Let us rather be glad that we have come suddenly upon a storehouse of those popular imaginings that we had feared lost, stocked with stories not yet sophisticated into a sense of proportion, with no thought of the decent limits of exaggeration, with no sense (or certainly not our sense) of the incongruous, unless, as we may at times suspect, incongruity is delighted in."
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I’ll sing his roots off. I’ll sing a wind up and blow leaf and branch away.
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