It began as the GODFATHER OF MATH, evolved into the GOODFATHER OF MATH. Now this. Go figure...


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The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES...Music is the mathematics of the gods = PYTHAGORAS... Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
I cannot live without the oxygen of laughter = DAWN POWELL + + + But please be sure to season that with the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Saturday, February 4, 2017

I Gave Her A Rose And This Is What She Said

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I gave her a rose



And then it was midnight




This is what she said:


There was a little girl cologne
that still lurks in my memory.
A rose seldom translates from
fresh reality to artificial perfume.
 
 But this rose while beautiful in itself,
its scent, had the power
to revive the lost charm
of the innocent.
© Mrs. Oliverio (3x)
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