Words    Words    Words

It was either this or a long post on the materialist interpretation of human personality as related to the leaders of classes doomed to extinction.  Aren’t you glad it’s this?

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and yur all meen to me u bring meen birds in my house and call me fat i am not fat im a big butiful cat shut up.

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I’m curious, if anyone knows: what were the usual ages for actors in Shakespeare’s time?

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We spend large amounts of time blathering blissfully about things writerly here in the Dream Cafe. In conversation the other day about this blog’s title, Steve mentioned that the line showed the true genius of the Bard. In response to the line “What do you read, my lord?”, any good writer could have come up [...]

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Polonius: What do you read, my lord? Hamlet: Words, words, words. –Hamlet: Act 2, Scene 2 Words Words Words is the new Dream Cafe household weblog, operated by three writers living together — Steven Brust, Reesa Brown, and Kit O’Connell. Now that we’re sharing a home in meatspace, we decided to invite a few thousand [...]

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