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| . . . : Fish. |
31 January 2014
30 January 2014
On the Road
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| "Magic mirror in my hand, who is the fairest in the land?" My queen, you are the fairest here so true. But Snow White behind the seven hills is a thousand times more beautiful than you. |
27 January 2014
26 January 2014
24 January 2014
21 January 2014
20 January 2014
Grazie, Maestro!
Today, on the – shhhh :) – xth birthday of my dear friend Giulio, another wonderful Milanese died: Claudio Abbado. Thankfully and with deep respect I am bowing to a noble character and extraordinary artist.
19 January 2014
18 January 2014
17 January 2014
16 January 2014
Fuckwits, basically, are fuckwits
A "fuckwit" is a person who has consistently failed to obtain any degree of 'clue'.
To cut it even shorter:
Fuckwits, basically, are fuckwits.
Who would have thought
Seven studies using experimental and naturalistic methods reveal that upper-class individuals behave more unethically than lower-class individuals. In studies 1 and 2, upper-class individuals were more likely to break the law while driving, relative to lower-class individuals. In follow-up laboratory studies, upper-class individuals were more likely to exhibit unethical decision-making tendencies (study 3), take valued goods from others (study 4), lie in a negotiation (study 5), cheat to increase their chances of winning a prize (study 6), and endorse unethical behaviour at work (study 7) than were lower-class individuals. Mediator and moderator data demonstrated that upper-class individuals’ unethical tendencies are accounted for, in part, by their more favourable attitudes toward greed.
More.
Cats on a Hot Tin Roof
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| . . . well, not really hot the tin roof is, but Mittens and Momoare enjoying this and that sunbath in this unusual mild winter. |
13 January 2014
10 January 2014
Nectarious Night
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| And I'll dance with you in Vienna I'll be wearing a river's disguise The hyacinth wild on my shoulder, My mouth on the dew of your thighs . . . |
09 January 2014
Appatreetion
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| Be lion-mettled, proud, and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspires are. Macbeth shall never vanquish'd be, until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill shall come against him. [Macbeth, Act IV, Scene 1 / Third Apparition] |
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