Jesus has died, and the merry go-round h

Jesus has died, and the merry go-round has left town. Maybe not..... maybe it was Him I've met in the flophouse last night:, playfully cantering, mischievoucly bantering, while He pinched a painted lady's bottom, and loudly declared: "Absit invidia!" (absence of malice) And there-in lies the beauty of Piph's contribution: so few words, saying so much, obliging one to think, forcing one to partake in a concentric endeavour of thought, tightly strapped in a rollercoaster of introspection that leads you on a provoking tour d'horizon (tour of the horizon) of life itself. Just look at my introductory paragraph, and see where I have ended up, whilst attempting to dissect her thoughts! Well, I suppose that was her intention all along: to let the reader contemplate. Fantastic Piph! Why, I could love you unto eternity for these few words alone. Yes, indeed, sometimes one hardly has to say anything, in order to say everything. But, criticism I do have, otherwise I will be acting out of character: your second sentence appears to stumble somewhat. Last Edit: May 15, 2008 at 7:20pm by OscarWildebeest who almost saved the world