nothing like reading...

It's so gratifying to read... not just reading straight through an
entire book... but to just pick up a book and browse through it... a
book of interviews, for example, or tons of other types of books...
sometimes people say certain things, sometimes just a few sentances or
paragraphs, and you discover that you're not the only person in the
entire world to have that thought... or they say what you vaguely
think, only they articulate it much better then you can ever hope to...
It's almost like you are *meant* to read what you did at that paticular
time...


-"jordy"

"jordy" <Icnh@hotmail.com> wrote in message
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>
> It's so gratifying to read... not just reading straight through an
> entire book... but to just pick up a book and browse through it... a
> book of interviews, for example, or tons of other types of books...
> sometimes people say certain things, sometimes just a few sentances or
> paragraphs, and you discover that you're not the only person in the
> entire world to have that thought... or they say what you vaguely
> think, only they articulate it much better then you can ever hope to...
> It's almost like you are *meant* to read what you did at that paticular
> time...

that happens to me all the time. i ran across a modernist poem a while back
and read it. within days, i read an unrelated article and noticed an
allusion to it, which previously would have gone over my head.

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