Work consists of whatever a body is obliged to do. Play consists of whatever a body is not obliged to do.
- Mark Twain. American Humorist, Writer and Lecturer. 1835-1910
Excess of grief for the dead is madness; for it is an injury to the living, and the dead know it not.
~Xenophon~
"We're getting shown a lot of love, but we're also getting a lot of stares like we're aliens or something. Am I the only person out here with dreadlocks?"
- SHELVIN COOTER, one of 583 people relocated from New Orleans to a National Guard camp south of Salt Lake City.
http://www.nytimes.com/2005/09/11/national/nationalspecial/11diaspora.html?th&emc=th
Posted by Keya at September 11, 2005 08:43 AM