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like a feather....: January 2013
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Saturday, January 12, 2013. Aaron Swartz is dead. Cory Doctorow's personal account of Aaron is very moving. Do read it here: http:/ boingboing.net/2013/01/12/rip-aaron-swartz.html. 2 feathers drifted here.
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like a feather....: Moving on
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Wednesday, January 01, 2014. I shan't be writing here anymore. While the posts here remain, I have copied them to a new location and will be writing, hereafter, only at http:/ thisjourneywith.in. I am what I think.
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like a feather....: An Infinity Unknown
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Sunday, April 14, 2013. Take a minute and answer these question before proceeding to read: How was your time in school? What are the top 3 things you recall of your time there? What is the price we have to pay fo...
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like a feather....: January 2014
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Wednesday, January 01, 2014. I shan't be writing here anymore. While the posts here remain, I have copied them to a new location and will be writing, hereafter, only at http:/ thisjourneywith.in. I am what I think.
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like a feather....: Tackling the rape problem
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Saturday, December 29, 2012. Tackling the rape problem. Why does one wake up only when something gross and vulgar as the recent gang rape and brutalisation of a 23 year old girl in New Delhi happens? Using these ...
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like a feather....: Eighteen
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Sunday, October 01, 2006. A while ago I had taken a break from. 18 * 6 = 108 i.e. the original multiplicand with nothing (zero, 0 ) in between! Where would all the great works of literature, drama and poetry be?
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like a feather....: July 2012
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Sunday, July 08, 2012. Six wishes and another - Sonnet. Wish I, a ghostly cave of conch, to be;. Ocean's tongue held 'twixt a salty conquest. Or pant through woods in breathless cervine* flee. I am what I think.
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like a feather....: April 2013
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Tuesday, April 16, 2013. When one instinctively picks winning stocks, we compliment the mind. When a mother instinctively rushes to the kids' room, we cheer the mother's heart. Kahneman in his seminal work. On ho...
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like a feather....: November 2011
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Sunday, November 20, 2011. In Aankhon Ki Masti - When a woman knows her hold on your heart. I skip over refrains and the ghamaks of the singer. In aankhon ki masti ke, mastane hazaaron hain. Ik sirf humi mai ko, ...
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like a feather....: September 2011
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What would I do without a mind? What would I do without a society to shape that mind? What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache? An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,. Save the produce of Nature which surrounds me. I suppose I would be free. Thursday, September 22, 2011. The Gateway to all Beauty. The Devil walked into the room where God flounced between couch and window and floor. Light broke and coughed and shadows missed the lee of the world&#...