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palas kumar ray
(10/8/2008 4:45:00 PM) |
Man is the slave of the habits.
Habits make the man civilised.
A civilised man is measured.
His business of life is clocked.
Rule of business stricktly honored.
Love is restricted within the boundary of Night.
TRUTH SPOKEN
Alas!
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Chitralekha Chetia
(8/29/2008 6:00:00 AM) |
My favourite favourite ever. Everytime I look at it, I fall in love with it again.
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Eric Paul Shaffer
(7/22/2005 3:27:00 PM) |
A very amusing comment on what so many mean when they say love. What a world it would be if when lovers said 'I love you, ' they didn't mean 'I own you.' Good work.
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