Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. And

Live and act within the limit of your knowledge and keep expanding it to the limit of your life.

Mentre [il lettore] legge, la sua esistenza si accorcia. La sua lettura è un anello nella catena di continuità nella rappresentazione del testo che sottoscrive la sopravvivenza del testo letto.

If I've got a Dad, and his name is Wormwood Rot, and he's in some heavy metal rock band called Grave Dirt . . . then I'm definitely meeting him! She stares at me awkwardly, and I'm about to ask again—maybe even insist—when she says, "Honey, why do you think he's on the news? Wormwood, I mean . . . your father? Becca, he's . . . dead.

I look at her and ask, flat out, "What's up?" Girl talk, of course, for, Back off my man, biotch.

Rusty Fischer

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