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		<title>Only</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[And what was that scar situated from afar? And what was that light integrated in your mind? 1. This is what Adam had: it was never that he would go to hell, but only that he would be forever without Her &#8212; it is not good for man to be alone, and nothing else, he [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=benjaminong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=289009&amp;post=223&amp;subd=benjaminong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[You&#8217;re my Sunday make my Monday come alive Just like Tuesday you&#8217;re a new day wakes [sic] me up Wednesday&#8217;s raining Thursday&#8217;s raining Friday nights Then it all ends at the weekend you&#8217;re my star. 1. Much of music sounds simple when stripped of its context.  But there is something to be said about naive [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=benjaminong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=289009&amp;post=219&amp;subd=benjaminong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Containers</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. The shot-glass is a misleading institution, for though it appears to facilitate the rapid consumption of a liquid, we would submit that its utility lies only in measurement and impressing upon the drinker the delicacy of the beverage (for it is so small as to call attention to its smallness). 2. For vodka, whiskey, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=benjaminong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=289009&amp;post=208&amp;subd=benjaminong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. The act of passing a building by means other than that of a motor vehicle is sobering: for travel in a vehicle is a series of elisions, and the movement of a vehicle simplifies space into axes of movement, as the urban planner would have it; but movement on foot is a series of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=benjaminong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=289009&amp;post=203&amp;subd=benjaminong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Every person has a residence; every student a set of notes; every company an audit committee.  And so the world is full of small localised narratives and blobs of pride: but each of these things is only &#8220;a person&#8221;, &#8220;a student&#8221;, &#8220;a company&#8221; &#8212; as is a book &#8220;a book&#8221;, or a pin &#8220;a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=benjaminong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=289009&amp;post=194&amp;subd=benjaminong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The heart of man</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. When one communicates with an organisation &#8212; a firm, or a government body, for instance &#8212; one writes a letter, and, a few days later, one receives a letter.  The deliberations of the organisation &#8212; though they be between different staff members, they are deliberations only of the body &#8212; remain hidden.  And so [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=benjaminong.wordpress.com&amp;blog=289009&amp;post=187&amp;subd=benjaminong&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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