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Robinson Crusoe in words of only one syllable. Though his man Friday is still called Friday.
How strange a thing is the life of man! One day we love that which the next day we hate. One day we seek what the next day we shun. One day we long for the thing which the next day we fear; and so we go on. Now, from the time that I was cast on this isle, my great source of grief was that I should be thus cut off from the rest of my race. Why, then, should the thought that a man might be near give me all, this pain? Nay, why should the mere sight of the print of a man’s foot, make me quake with fear? It seems most strange; yet not more strange than true.
[x]#329 fan zondag 27 april 2003 @ 14:35:36
lieuwe op 11 mei 2003 @ 19:53:34
To en Tom at en tom at en.
Tom at en To vrat.