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As I Began to Love Myself – Charlie Chaplin
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That moment when a character acts unnaturally stupid just to further the plot. That moment when a book opens with a dream.
Originally posted on Jumbleskine:
Hello my dear readers! Another week, another bunch of interesting books to read! I’m so happy that you continue to participate to this little event 🙂 This week we have… 1. The Last Days of Rabbit Hayes 2. The Book Thief And my little review of Paper Towns! I’ve finished this…
In response to PJ’s photo prompted Flash Fiction challenge (75 – 175 words). Special thanks to Dawn M. Miller for the photo.
Dr. Gerard Nolst Trenité, a Dutch observer of English, once wrote a poem called “The Chaos.”
“It Couldn’t Be Done,” Edgar Albert Guest Somebody said that it couldn’t be done But he with a chuckle replied That “maybe it couldn’t,” but he would be one Who wouldn’t say so till he’d tried.
“It’s no wonder that truth is stranger than fiction. Fiction has to make sense” (Mark Twain)