A time to every purpose, under heaven
Turns out this is my 300th post.
The saddest.
Things turn, but they never stay the same.
posted by Tabula Rasa | 7/30/2010 04:20:00 PM
Nomological Net
Stray thoughts from here and there. The occasional concern for construct validity. No more logic. Fish.
- Basket case?
- Nai-Ma
- On Passing
- Now spinning
- You've Lost That Lavang Feeling
- It's not a real imbroglio yet
- I'm the Dude
- Crescendo
- Sweet and salty
- A nice interview
- 2x3x7
- black mamba
- chronicus skepticus
- cyborg's contemplative corner
- flaff revealed
- f.l.o.t.s.a.m.
- gaddeswarup's blog
- gladly beyond any distance
- hora decubitus
- mental deviation
- nanopolitan
- the other side
- phantasmagoria
- prufrock's philippic
- random thoughts of a demented bong
- saki naka
- scout 'fessing up
- sweetness and light
- szerelem, szerelem
- yossarian lives on ayahuasca
Friday, July 30, 2010
Turns out this is my 300th post.
The saddest.
Things turn, but they never stay the same.
3 Comments:
I love this song (verse) Oddly enough, everytime there is a family funeral, I always request this to be read during the service. To me it is very touching and relavant to all of our lives.
Thanks for posting.
Thanks for stopping by, Joyce. I agree, this carries a message that we tend to forget for long stretches in our lives.
oh, a gem!
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