the atlanta half marathon is going down peachtree right now---it may only be half, but that's still a long way to run
on this day in 1941, jcniris drove down to senoia and got married----
and in 1095, pope urban 2 called for the first christian crusade against islam in the holy land----we're still fighting that war
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11/27/2008 08:26:00 AM
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
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