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The young are generally full of revolt, and are often pretty revolting about it.

A pair of crackers eating a pair of crackers. Crackers!

Parents wonder why the streams are bitter, when they themselves have poisoned the fountain.

Some days more than others that my baby is not much of a baby any more...

Do the duty which lies nearest to you, the second duty will then become clearer.

Someone has stolen some bricks. Lord Street, Sandy Bay. September 2011. What should one call a pile of bricks if we thing that 'pile' is too dull a noun? I personally like "an orgy of bricks", but I am open to other suggestions. A snapshot of bricks? A committee of bricks? An emphasis of bricks? A politburo of bricks? A paradigm of bricks? A zeitgeist of bricks? What do you reckon?