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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1791741324581370616</id><published>2012-01-25T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T21:15:11.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves, and wiser people are so full of doubts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;~ Bertrand Russell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1791741324581370616?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1791741324581370616/comments/default' 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Life says: She did this. Books are where things are explained to you; life is where things aren't. I'm not surprised some people prefer books.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="textRight" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong class="mediumText" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e06666;"&gt;—&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1462.Julian_Barnes" style="color: #666600; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Julian Barnes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #e06666;"&gt;From&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/work/1414912" style="color: #666600; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Flaubert's Parrot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3791660982614272470?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3791660982614272470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2012/01/literary-quote-of-day_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3791660982614272470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3791660982614272470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2012/01/literary-quote-of-day_19.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-9215026515903031554</id><published>2012-01-12T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T20:03:35.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font: normal normal normal 16px/1 Arial, Tahoma; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;By Aladdin's lamplit scrotum, man! &amp;nbsp;Everything is a story. &amp;nbsp;What is there but stories? &amp;nbsp;Stories are the only truth. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Christopher Moore, Practical Demonkeeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="font: normal normal normal 16px/1 Arial, Tahoma; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #666666; font: normal normal normal 16px/1 Arial, Tahoma; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-9215026515903031554?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/9215026515903031554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2012/01/literary-quote-of-day_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/9215026515903031554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/9215026515903031554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2012/01/literary-quote-of-day_12.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6591162040920626919</id><published>2012-01-05T19:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T19:03:44.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;In 1981, the Reagan administration declared that ketchup could "be counted as one of the two vegetables required as part of the school lunch program." And according to the U.S. Department of Agriculture under the George W. Bush administration in 2004, "Batter-coated French fries are a fresh vegetable." Thanks to the government reclassifying fries and ketchup, our kids are finally eating healthy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Leland Gregory, Stupid History Calendar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6591162040920626919?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6591162040920626919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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title='Read about Kallen&apos;s take on his first meeting with Xandra!'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G26vn687N7M/Tv9HJ4SqIrI/AAAAAAAAAyI/-VCJWP70Ybk/s72-c/tbkt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4581588787201218938</id><published>2011-12-10T18:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:56:49.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Available!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hAS8IbFrOIE/TuPxp2ixjGI/AAAAAAAAAxU/P81A5vFgnnk/s1600/sb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" 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center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KWlA3ICNp8/Ttwb_FMjBlI/AAAAAAAAAwk/m-kKzfRdeWs/s1600/sb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KWlA3ICNp8/Ttwb_FMjBlI/AAAAAAAAAwk/m-kKzfRdeWs/s320/sb2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Shadow Blood - Book 4 of the Witch Fairy series will be available December 10, 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6009134381925202330?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6009134381925202330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1881747343170755061</id><published>2011-11-15T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:28:37.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Zebra Question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I asked the zebra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Are you black with white stripes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Or white with black stripes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;And the zebra asked me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Are you good with bad habits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Or are you bad with good habits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Are you noisy with quiet times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Or are you quiet with noisy times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Are you happy with some sad days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Or are you sad with some happy days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Are you neat with some sloppy ways?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Or are you sloppy with some neat ways?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;And on and on and on and on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;And on and on he went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I'll never ask zebra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;About stripes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;~ Shel Silverstein, A Light In the Attic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1881747343170755061?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-555804749450718034</id><published>2011-11-11T10:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T10:08:22.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"We, too, born to freedom, and believing in freedom, are willing to fight to maintain freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt; We, and all others who believe as deeply as we do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;would rather die on our feet than live on our knees." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;~ Franklin D. Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-555804749450718034?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/555804749450718034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-too-born-to-freedom-and-believing-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/555804749450718034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/555804749450718034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-too-born-to-freedom-and-believing-in.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4082832277522688611</id><published>2011-11-07T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:37:20.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As children frightened by a thunder-cloud&lt;br /&gt;Are reassured if some one reads aloud&lt;br /&gt;A tale of wonder, with enchantment fraught,&lt;br /&gt;Or wild adventure, that diverts their thought,&lt;br /&gt;Let me endeavor with a tale to chase&lt;br /&gt;The gathering shadows of the time and place,&lt;br /&gt;And banish what we all too deeply feel&lt;br /&gt;Wholly to say, or wholly to conceal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4082832277522688611?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4082832277522688611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/literary-quote-of-day_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4082832277522688611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4082832277522688611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/literary-quote-of-day_07.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4767724030711237514</id><published>2011-11-06T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:13:08.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. &amp;nbsp;Those who don't believe in magic will never find it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;~ Roald Dahl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003399; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4767724030711237514?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4767724030711237514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/literary-quote-of-day_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4767724030711237514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4767724030711237514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/literary-quote-of-day_06.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-7796772008621137122</id><published>2011-11-04T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T21:41:47.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;"I love sleep. &amp;nbsp;My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;~ Ernest Hemingway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7796772008621137122?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7796772008621137122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/literary-quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7796772008621137122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7796772008621137122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/11/literary-quote-of-day.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-515243997160133298</id><published>2011-10-19T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:11:32.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Anais Nin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-515243997160133298?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/515243997160133298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-day-came-when-risk-to-remain-tight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/515243997160133298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/515243997160133298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-day-came-when-risk-to-remain-tight.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1562587176189640767</id><published>2011-10-14T17:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T17:27:26.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Book 3 of my Witch Fairy series will be released October 22, 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Xandra travels to the Fairy realm and you won't want to miss who she meets there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzil9QFc1kM/TpipNsaE6OI/AAAAAAAAAiw/uma0MWSVZqE/s1600/mom+copy+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzil9QFc1kM/TpipNsaE6OI/AAAAAAAAAiw/uma0MWSVZqE/s320/mom+copy+%25282%2529.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1562587176189640767?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1562587176189640767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/book-3-of-my-witch-fairy-series-will-be.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/1562587176189640767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/1562587176189640767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/book-3-of-my-witch-fairy-series-will-be.html' title='Book 3 of my Witch Fairy series will be released October 22, 2011!'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lzil9QFc1kM/TpipNsaE6OI/AAAAAAAAAiw/uma0MWSVZqE/s72-c/mom+copy+%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-2275816476194605319</id><published>2011-10-07T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T10:15:19.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"...selling and trading [baseball] players has always taken place and has always been booed or cheered by fans. &amp;nbsp;But if you think players have been traded only for money, here's some food for thought: Chattanooga shortstop Johnny Jones was traded to Charlotte for turkeys so that the Chattanooga team could have a Thanksgiving dinner. &amp;nbsp;Minor league pitcher Joe Martina was traded for a sack of oysters, and worst of all, Jack Fenton was traded to San Francisco of the Pacific Coast League for a bag of prunes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Sally Cook &amp;amp; James Charlton, Hey Batta Batta Swing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-2275816476194605319?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2275816476194605319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2275816476194605319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2275816476194605319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-8327901954092305372</id><published>2011-10-06T12:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T12:05:24.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;‎"And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later on.” – Steve Jobs (1955-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8327901954092305372?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8327901954092305372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-much-of-what-i-stumbled-into-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8327901954092305372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8327901954092305372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-much-of-what-i-stumbled-into-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4457493617348229643</id><published>2011-10-05T22:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:01:41.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Develop an interest in life as you see it; the people, things, literature, music - the world is so rich, simply throbbing with rich treasures, beautiful souls and interesting people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~ Henry Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4457493617348229643?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4457493617348229643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/literary-quote-of-day_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4457493617348229643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4457493617348229643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/literary-quote-of-day_05.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5774133399377788133</id><published>2011-10-03T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:31:36.068-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;There's no reality except the one contained within us. &amp;nbsp;That's why so many people live an unreal life. &amp;nbsp;They take images outside them for reality and never allow the world within them to assert itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;~ Herman Hesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5774133399377788133?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5774133399377788133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/literary-quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5774133399377788133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5774133399377788133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/literary-quote-of-day.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5676199839996450020</id><published>2011-10-02T12:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T12:47:30.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #151011; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tension among a bunch of neurotics is just more interesting for a story than is a description of dedicated professionals doing their work and getting along, which is the case in reality. When in doubt, assume I made it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="quote-categories" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;~ Christopher Moore, Fluke, or, I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5676199839996450020?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5676199839996450020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/tension-among-bunch-of-neurotics-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5676199839996450020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5676199839996450020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/10/tension-among-bunch-of-neurotics-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5844733889776834989</id><published>2011-09-28T18:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T19:00:41.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc; color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Book three of my Witch Fairy series will be released some time in October. Xandra will be traveling to the realm of the Fairies and you won't want to miss who she meets there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5844733889776834989?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5844733889776834989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/book-three-of-my-witch-fairy-series.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5844733889776834989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5844733889776834989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/book-three-of-my-witch-fairy-series.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5895977437341493456</id><published>2011-09-28T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T13:16:27.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mark Twain on Henry James:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Once you've put one of his books down, you simply can't pick it up again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5895977437341493456?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5895977437341493456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5895977437341493456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5895977437341493456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_28.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-3114722255273303726</id><published>2011-09-27T18:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:38:02.762-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Disbelief in magic can force a poor soul into believing in government and business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Tom Robbins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3114722255273303726?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3114722255273303726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3114722255273303726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3114722255273303726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_27.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-8967919433174959966</id><published>2011-09-20T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:01:03.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Easy reading is damn hard writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Nathaniel Hawthorne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8967919433174959966?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8967919433174959966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8967919433174959966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8967919433174959966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_20.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1312525077786462591</id><published>2011-09-17T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T22:38:35.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I'm writing a book. &amp;nbsp;I've got the page numbers done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;~ Steven Wright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1312525077786462591?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1312525077786462591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/1312525077786462591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/1312525077786462591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_17.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-3197445820262283485</id><published>2011-09-16T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T23:04:46.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not a very good writer, but I'm an excellent rewriter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ James Michener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3197445820262283485?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3197445820262283485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3197445820262283485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3197445820262283485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_16.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-2677476071696685147</id><published>2011-09-15T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:17:57.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Writing and travel broaden your ass if not your mind and I like to write standing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Ernest Hemingway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-2677476071696685147?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2677476071696685147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/writing-and-travel-broaden-your-ass-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2677476071696685147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2677476071696685147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/writing-and-travel-broaden-your-ass-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4048134775671911750</id><published>2011-09-15T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:16:16.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When writing a novel a writer should create living people; people not characters. &amp;nbsp;A character is a caricature. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Ernest Hemingway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4048134775671911750?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4048134775671911750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4048134775671911750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4048134775671911750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_15.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6285737958520395364</id><published>2011-09-14T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T21:25:39.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;A writer is a person for whom writing is more difficult than it is for other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;~ Thomas Mann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6285737958520395364?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6285737958520395364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6285737958520395364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6285737958520395364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day_14.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5515738012882252551</id><published>2011-09-08T19:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T19:23:46.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Part Two of My Witch Fairy Series Available Saturday!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Read chapter one by clicking link above!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5515738012882252551?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5515738012882252551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/part-two-of-my-witch-fairy-series.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5515738012882252551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5515738012882252551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/part-two-of-my-witch-fairy-series.html' title='Part Two of My Witch Fairy Series Available Saturday!!!!!'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-8453239346621731627</id><published>2011-09-02T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:52:27.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;All of us are freaks in one way or away. &amp;nbsp;Try being born a male Russian Countess into a white, middle class, Baptist family in Mississippi, and you'll see what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Tom Robbins, Even Cowgirls Get the Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8453239346621731627?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8453239346621731627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8453239346621731627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8453239346621731627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/09/literary-quote-of-day.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4987251399995760085</id><published>2011-08-28T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T21:57:47.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;In this age, which believes that there is a short cut to everything, the greatest lesson to be learned is that the most difficult way is, in the long run, the easiest.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Henry Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4987251399995760085?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4987251399995760085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4987251399995760085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4987251399995760085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_28.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6065251084032787050</id><published>2011-08-27T15:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T15:02:40.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;I don't want to begin something, I don't want to write that first sentence until all the important connections in the novel are known to me. As if the story has already taken place, and it's my responsibility to put it in the right order to tell it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ John Irving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6065251084032787050?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6065251084032787050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-want-to-begin-something-i-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6065251084032787050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6065251084032787050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-want-to-begin-something-i-dont.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-998027212991068774</id><published>2011-08-26T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T22:28:31.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;The man who doesn't read good books has no advantage over the man who can't read them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;~ Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-998027212991068774?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/998027212991068774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/998027212991068774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/998027212991068774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_26.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-383333641452926550</id><published>2011-08-17T19:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T19:21:59.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; tab-stops: 133.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;"There comes a point when you just love someone. Not because they're good, or bad, or anything really. You just love them. It doesn't mean you'll be together forever. It doesn't mean you won't hurt each other. It just means you love them. Sometimes in spite of who they are, and sometimes because of who they are. And you know that they love you, sometimes because of who you are, and sometimes in spite of it." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; tab-stops: 133.15pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; tab-stops: 133.15pt;"&gt;~ Laurell K. Hamilton, Incubus Dreams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-383333641452926550?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/383333641452926550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-comes-point-when-you-just-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/383333641452926550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/383333641452926550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-comes-point-when-you-just-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-2306224746490515393</id><published>2011-08-12T18:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T18:12:49.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;******A new addition to my blog is the 'Not My Cup of Tea' page where I showcase books that didn't click with me as a reviewer for some reason, but I still think the author deserves recognition for having the courage to put him or her self out there. &amp;nbsp;Follow the link on my home page.******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-2306224746490515393?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2306224746490515393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-addition-to-my-blog-is-not-my-cup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2306224746490515393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2306224746490515393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-addition-to-my-blog-is-not-my-cup.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-7821257803326569723</id><published>2011-08-11T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T21:53:22.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable, but more useful than a life spent doing nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;~ George Bernard Shaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7821257803326569723?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7821257803326569723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7821257803326569723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7821257803326569723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_11.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-2553196698018108225</id><published>2011-08-09T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T22:24:34.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"In religion and politics, people's beliefs and convictions are in almost every case gotten at second hand, and without examination."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-2553196698018108225?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2553196698018108225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2553196698018108225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2553196698018108225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day_09.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6416375558283516513</id><published>2011-08-01T15:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T15:30:14.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Divinity is in its omniscience and omnipotence like a wheel, like a circle, a whole, that can neither be understood, nor divided, nor begun, nor ended."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ Illustrations of Hildegard of Bingen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6416375558283516513?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6416375558283516513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6416375558283516513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6416375558283516513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/08/literary-quote-of-day.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5895594983363193493</id><published>2011-07-30T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T20:02:44.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;THE BATTLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Would you like to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Of the terrible night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;When I bravely fought the -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;All right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;~ Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5895594983363193493?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5895594983363193493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_30.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5895594983363193493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5895594983363193493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_30.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-7448782298426596064</id><published>2011-07-29T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T22:49:16.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;dt class="quote" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 19px; margin-left: 50px; margin-right: 100px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;The way you define yourself as a writer is that you write every time you have a free minute. If you didn't behave that way you would never do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt class="quote" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 19px; margin-left: 50px; margin-right: 100px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt class="quote" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 19px; margin-left: 50px; margin-right: 100px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;John Irving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7448782298426596064?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7448782298426596064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7448782298426596064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7448782298426596064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_29.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-3879397817416630356</id><published>2011-07-26T12:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T12:17:27.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Can you imagine a stretch of grassy land bubbling like water in a pot? &amp;nbsp;For that is really the best description of what was happening. &amp;nbsp;In all directions it was swelling into humps. &amp;nbsp;They were of very different sizes, some no bigger than molehills, some as big as wheelbarrows, two the size of cottages. &amp;nbsp;And the humps moved and swelled till they burst, and the crumbled earth poured out of them, and from each hump there came out an animal. &amp;nbsp;The moles came out just as you might see a mole come out in England. &amp;nbsp;the dogs came out, barking the moment their heads were free, and struggling as you've seen them do when they are getting through a narrow hole in a hedge. &amp;nbsp;The stags were the queerest to watch, for of course the antlers came up a long time before the rest of them, so at first Digory thought they were trees. &amp;nbsp;The frogs, who all came up near the river, went straight into it with a plop-plop&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;a loud croaking. &amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;panthers, leopards and things of that sort, sat down at once to wash the loose earth off their hind quarters and then stood up against the trees to sharpen their front claws. &amp;nbsp;Showers of birds came out of the trees. Butterflies fluttered. &amp;nbsp;Bees got to work on the flowers as if they hadn't a second to lose. &amp;nbsp;But the greatest moment of all was when the biggest hump broke like a small earthquake and out came the sloping back, the large, wise head, and the four baggy-trousered legs of an elephant. &amp;nbsp;And now you could hardly hear the song of the Lion; there was so much cawing, cooing, crowing, braying, neighing, baying, barking, lowing, bleating, and trumpeting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;~ C. S. Lewis, The Magician's Nephew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3879397817416630356?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3879397817416630356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3879397817416630356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3879397817416630356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_26.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4093421141968023925</id><published>2011-07-25T22:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:42:13.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;One Step Backward Taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Not only sands and gravels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Were once more on their travels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;But gulping muddy gallons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Great boulders off their balance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Bumped heads together dully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;And started down the gully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Whole capes caked off in slices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;I felt my standpoint shaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;In the universal crisis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;But with one step backward taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;I saved myself from going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;A world torn loose went by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Then the rain stopped and the blowing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;And the sun came out to dry me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;~ Robert Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4093421141968023925?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4093421141968023925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-step-backward-taken-not-only-sands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4093421141968023925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4093421141968023925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-step-backward-taken-not-only-sands.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-3819265521865257848</id><published>2011-07-12T21:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:16:22.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"It smells terrible in here.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Well, what do you expect? The human body, when confined, produces certain odors which we tend to forget in this age of deodorants and other perversions. Actually, I find the atmosphere of this room rather comforting. Schiller needed the scent of apples rotting in his desk in order to write. I, too, have my needs. You may remember that Mark Twain preferred to lie supinely in bed while composing those rather dated and boring efforts which contemporary scholars try to prove meaningful. Veneration of Mark Twain is one of the roots of our current intellectual stalemate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3819265521865257848?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3819265521865257848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-smells-terrible-in-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3819265521865257848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3819265521865257848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-smells-terrible-in-here.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-490611600658719832</id><published>2011-07-10T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T23:09:07.402-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;"For awhile I taped soap operas and watched them at night when I thought I might be forgetting what it was like to be human. After a while I stopped, because from the examples I saw on those shows, forgetting humanity was a good thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;~ Charlaine Harris, Dead Until Dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-490611600658719832?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/490611600658719832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/490611600658719832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/490611600658719832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_10.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-184940846899693777</id><published>2011-07-09T19:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T19:38:07.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"I quite agree with you," said the Duchess; "and the moral of that is--'Be what you would seem to be'--or if you'd like it put more simply--'Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"I think I should understand that better," Alice said very politely, "`if I had it written down: but I can't quite follow it as you say it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"That's nothing to what I could say if I chose," the Duchess replied, in a pleased tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Pray don't trouble yourself to say it any longer than that," said Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lewis Carroll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: x-small;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Sans; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Alice's Adventures in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-184940846899693777?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/184940846899693777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/184940846899693777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/184940846899693777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_09.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-9086972527580897419</id><published>2011-07-08T20:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T20:42:21.065-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I have eaten your bread and salt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I have drunk your water and wine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The deaths ye died I have watched beside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And the lives that ye led were mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Was there aught that I did not share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In vigil or toil or ease, -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;One&amp;nbsp;joy or woe that I did not know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dear hearts across the seas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I have written the tale of our life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; For a sheltered&amp;nbsp;people's&amp;nbsp;mirth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;In jesting guise - but ye are wise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And ye know what the jest is worth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;~ Rudyard Kipling, The Works of Rudyard Kipling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-9086972527580897419?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/9086972527580897419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/9086972527580897419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/9086972527580897419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_08.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6659537245225396618</id><published>2011-07-06T23:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T23:23:31.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"There is no such thing as a moral or immoral book. Books are either well written or badly written. That is all."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~ Oscar Wilde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6659537245225396618?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6659537245225396618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6659537245225396618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6659537245225396618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_06.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-7230625329351994855</id><published>2011-07-05T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:30:12.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 17px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/40622.html" style="text-decoration: none;" title="Click for further information about this quotation"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Anything that is in the world when you’re born is normal and ordinary and is just a natural part of the way the world works. Anything that’s invented between when you’re fifteen and thirty- five is new and exciting and revolutionary and you can probably get a career in it. Anything invented after you’re thirty-five is against the natural order of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Douglas Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;The Salmon of Doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7230625329351994855?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7230625329351994855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7230625329351994855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7230625329351994855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_05.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6603890502170692472</id><published>2011-07-04T13:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T13:53:11.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;"I believe there are techniques of the human mind whereby, in its dark deep, problems are examined, rejected or accepted. &amp;nbsp;Such activities sometimes concern facets a man does not know he has. &amp;nbsp;How often one goes to sleep&amp;nbsp;troubled&amp;nbsp;and full of pain, not knowing what causes the travail, and in the &amp;nbsp;morning a whole new direction and a clearness is there, maybe the result of the&amp;nbsp;black&amp;nbsp;reasoning. &amp;nbsp;And again there are mornings when ecstasy bubbles in the blood, and the stomach and chest are tight and electric with joy, and nothing in the thoughts to justify it or cause it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;~ John Steinbeck, East of Eden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6603890502170692472?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6603890502170692472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6603890502170692472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6603890502170692472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day_04.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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meatball&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- an easy pitch to hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* gopher ball &lt;/b&gt;- a pitch that will 'go fer' a home run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* lollipop &lt;/b&gt;- a slow pitch that is easy to hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;~ Sally Cook &amp;amp; James Charlton, Hey Batta Batta Swing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5760011242073344128?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;~ Gary Hoover, Land of Nod, The Artifact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4373892884565477358?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4373892884565477358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/07/literary-quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4373892884565477358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4373892884565477358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-8439419836117134653</id><published>2011-06-28T22:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:26:33.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;INVITATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;If you are a dreamer, come in,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Come in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Come in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;~ Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8439419836117134653?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-3429671991577107978</id><published>2011-06-27T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T16:45:12.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; "The illusion of the seventh veil was the illusion that you could get somebody else to do it for you. &amp;nbsp;To think for you. &amp;nbsp;To hang on your cross. &amp;nbsp;The priest, the rabbi, the imam, the swami, the&amp;nbsp;philosophical&amp;nbsp;novelist were traffic cops, at best. &amp;nbsp;T hey might direct you through a busy intersection, but they wouldn't follow you home and park your car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Was there a more difficult lesson for a human being to learn, a paradox harder to accept? &amp;nbsp;Even though the great emotions, the great truths, were universal; even though the mind of humanity was ultimately one mind, still, each and every single individual had to establish his or her own special, personal,&amp;nbsp;particular, unique, direct, one-on-one, hands-on relationship with reality, with the universe, with the Divine. &amp;nbsp;It might be complicated, it might be a pain in the ass, it might be, most of all, lonely - but it&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;the bottom line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It was as different for everybody as it was the same, so everybody had to take control of their own life, define their own death, and construct their own salvation. &amp;nbsp;And when you finished, you didn't call the Messiah. &amp;nbsp;He'd call you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;~ Tom Robbins, Skinny Legs and All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3429671991577107978?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3429671991577107978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3429671991577107978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3429671991577107978'/><link 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accident. &amp;nbsp;According to legends (and you can believe them, or not), someone likely to become a vampire is someone who:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Was born with teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is the seventh son or daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Ate the flesh of a sheep killed by a werewolf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is a dead werewolf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is the child of a vampire and a werewolf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Has red hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is a&amp;nbsp;corpse&amp;nbsp;that a&amp;nbsp;dog, a cat, or a child jumped over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is a child cursed by its own parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Drowned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Was murdered, and the murderer remains unpunished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Was struck by lightening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is different or unpopular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is a liar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;- Is a wicked person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Wow! &amp;nbsp;It's a wonder there's anyone left who &lt;i&gt;isn't&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a vampire! &amp;nbsp;Wait a&amp;nbsp;minute. &amp;nbsp;Maybe&amp;nbsp;there isn't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;~ Dona Smith, Vampires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8309551320017454096?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8309551320017454096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8309551320017454096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&amp;nbsp;And the most fascinating aspect of the speech is that Lincoln wrote it on the back of an envelope while traveling by train through Pennsylvania. &amp;nbsp;Wrong! &amp;nbsp;It would be wonderful to believe this masterpiece was so divinely inspired that Lincoln dashed it off in a matter of minutes. &amp;nbsp;But the truth is, Lincoln&amp;nbsp;began&amp;nbsp;working on the Gettysburg Address eleven days before he gave the speech on November 19, 1863. &amp;nbsp;In fact, there are five drafts of the speech still in existence - some even written on White House stationery. &amp;nbsp;Maybe because the speech is fewer than 300 words, people have assumed he just pulled it out of his hat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;~ Leland Gregory, Stupid History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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I ought to destroy you-finish what I started when I made you. Turn you into ashes and sift them through my hands. You know that I could do it! Like that! Like the snap of mortal fingers, I could do it. Burn you as I burnt your little house. And nothing could save you, nothing at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;~ Anne Rice, Tale of the Body Thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-2860361312371583154?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2860361312371583154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2860361312371583154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2860361312371583154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_23.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1633140511706893659</id><published>2011-06-22T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T23:24:35.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"He smiled understandingly-much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced--or seemed to face--the whole external world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;~ F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1633140511706893659?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1633140511706893659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/1633140511706893659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/1633140511706893659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_22.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-3040633228051117309</id><published>2011-06-21T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:05:48.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Listen to the swaying grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;and listen to the trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;To me the sweetest music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;is those branches in the breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;So imagine that the lovely moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;is playing just for you -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;everything makes music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;if you really want it to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;~ Giles Andrede, Giraffes Can't Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3040633228051117309?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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ran out and the billiards stopped, and I felt that I had ruined my one genuine, hall-marked ghost story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Had I only stopped at the proper time, I could have made &lt;i&gt;anything &lt;/i&gt;out of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;That was the bitterest thought of all!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;~ Rudyard Kipling, My Own True Ghost Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rain to do honour to a dirty procession of monks which passed within his view, at a distance of some&amp;nbsp;fifty&amp;nbsp;or sixty yards. &amp;nbsp;It is likely enough that, rooted in the woods of France and Norway, there were&amp;nbsp;growing&amp;nbsp;trees, when&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;sufferer was put to death, already marked by the Woodman, Fate, to come down and be sawn into boards, to make a certain movable&amp;nbsp;framework&amp;nbsp;with a sack and a knife in it, terrible in&amp;nbsp;history. &amp;nbsp;It is likely enough that in the rough outhouses of some tillers of the heavy lands adjacent to Paris, there were sheltered from the weather that very day, rude carts, bespattered with rustic mire, snuffed about by pigs, and roosted in by poultry, which the Farmer, Death, had already set apart to be his tumbrils of&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;Revolution. &amp;nbsp;But that Woodman and that Farmer, though they work unceasingly, work silently, and no one heard them as they went about with muffled tread: the rather, forasmuch as to entertain any suspicion that they were awake, was to be atheistical and traitorous."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;~ Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6266398506259887168?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6266398506259887168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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#134f5c;"&gt;"Walking out in the middle of a funeral would be, of course, bad form. &amp;nbsp;So attempting to walk out on one's own was beyond the pale."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;~ Steve Hockensmith, Pride and Prejudice and Zombies Dawn of the Dreadfuls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7843756647548412469?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7843756647548412469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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#b45f06;"&gt;Rockabye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Rockabye baby, in the treetop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Don't you know a treetop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Is no safe place to rock?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;And who put you up there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;And your cradle too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Baby, I think someone down here's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Got it in for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;~ Shel Silvertein, A Light In the Attic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-133254111198081225?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/133254111198081225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/133254111198081225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/133254111198081225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;'Where is everybody, Sullivan?' he asked silently, quite at home now with the easy telepathy that these gulls used instead of screes and gracks. &amp;nbsp;'Why aren't there &amp;nbsp;more of us here? &amp;nbsp;Why, where i came from there were...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;'...thousands and thousands of gulls. &amp;nbsp;I know.' Sullivan shook his head. &amp;nbsp;'the only answer I can see, Jonathan, is that you are pretty well a one-in-a-million bird. &amp;nbsp;Most of us came along ever so slowly. &amp;nbsp;We went from one world into another that was almost exactly like it, forgetting right away where we had come from, not caring where we were headed, living for the moment. &amp;nbsp;Do you have any idea how many lives we must have gone through before we even got the first idea that there is more to life than eating, or fighting, or power in the Flock? &amp;nbsp;A thousand lives, Jon, ten thousand! &amp;nbsp;And then another hundred lives until we began to learn that there is such a thing as perfection, and another hundred again to get the idea that our&amp;nbsp;purpose&amp;nbsp;for living is to find that perfection and show it forth. &amp;nbsp;The same rule holds for us now, of course: we choose our next world through what we learn in this one. &amp;nbsp;Learn nothing, and the next world is the same as this one, all the limitations and lead weights to overcome.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;~ Richard Bach, Jonathan Livingston Seagull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-2707380590394666539?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2707380590394666539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2707380590394666539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2707380590394666539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_15.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5760448195195251400</id><published>2011-06-14T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T20:01:09.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The Lovers' Litany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Eyes of grey - a sodden quay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Driving rain and falling tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;As the steamer wears to sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;In a parting storm of cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sing, for Faith and Hope are high -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; None so true as you and I -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sing the Lovers' Litany:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Love like ours can never die!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Eyes of black - a throbbing keel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Milky foam to left and right;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Whispered converse near the wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;In the brilliant tropic night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cross that rules the Southern Sky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Stars that sweep and wheel and fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hear the Lovers' Litany:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;"Love like ours can never die!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Eyes of brown - a dusty plain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Split and parched with heat of June,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Flying hoof and tightened rein,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Hearts that beat the old, old tune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Side by side the horses fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Frame we now the old reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Of the Lovers' Litany:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Love like ours can never die!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Eyes of blue - the Simla Hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Silvered with the moonlight hoar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Pleading of the waltz that thrills,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Dies and echoes round Benmore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;"Mabel," "Officers," "Good-bye,"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; Glamour, wine, and witchery -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; On my soul's sincerity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Love like ours can never die!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Maidens of your charity,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Pity my most luckless state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Four times Cupid's debtor I -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Bankrupt in quadruplicate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Yet, despite this evil case,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And a maiden showed me grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Four-and-forty times would I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sing the Lover's Litany:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Love like ours can never die!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ &lt;/i&gt;Rudyard Kipling, The Works of Rudyard Kipling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5760448195195251400?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5760448195195251400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5760448195195251400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5760448195195251400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_14.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6204957158671013420</id><published>2011-06-13T11:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:11:56.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me write my book!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Check out the changes to Who Are You? based on reader recommendations! &amp;nbsp;Be sure to add your suggestions to be included in the 'My Opinion Mattered' section when the book is published. &amp;nbsp;Click on the Help me write my book link above!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6204957158671013420?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6204957158671013420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/help-me-write-my-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6204957158671013420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6204957158671013420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/help-me-write-my-book.html' title='Help me write my book!!!'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-7532839879119055567</id><published>2011-06-13T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T10:51:38.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to follow you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;If you are a follower and I haven't followed your blog in return, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;please&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; let me know and send me your site address so I can rectify that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7532839879119055567?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7532839879119055567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-want-to-follow-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7532839879119055567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7532839879119055567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-want-to-follow-you.html' title='I want to follow you!'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5036531778234381227</id><published>2011-06-12T14:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T14:36:32.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"'I've been coming to this universe for a long time now, and in all this time, I've seen some very stupid behavior. &amp;nbsp;But then I remind myself that you're just bags of meat doing the best you can with what you've got. &amp;nbsp;And from that perspective I guess you're doing all right, even if mostly driven by the same selfish instincts that&amp;nbsp;compel&amp;nbsp;all blobs of marginally sentient protoplasm. &amp;nbsp;It's just what you are, and I try not to judge you for it.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;~ A. Lee Martinez, Monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5036531778234381227?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5036531778234381227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_7563.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5036531778234381227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5036531778234381227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_7563.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-5225969559908944532</id><published>2011-06-12T00:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T00:01:57.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;"In 1716, the Oxford University Press printed 500 copies of a book titled&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Translation of&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;New Testament from Coptic into Latin,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;by David Wilkins. &amp;nbsp;Not exactly a John Grisham novel, it too 191 years to sell all 500 copies."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;~ Leland Gregory, Stupid History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5225969559908944532?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5225969559908944532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5225969559908944532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5225969559908944532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_12.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4858146897633916316</id><published>2011-06-09T23:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T23:36:09.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;"When Charlie arrived home from his mother's funeral, he was met at the door by two very large very enthusiastic canines, who , undistracted by keeping watch over Sophie's love hostage, were now able to visit the full measure of their affection and joy upon their returning master. It is generally agreed, and in fact stated in the bylaws of the American Kennel Club, that you have not been truly dog-humped until you have been double-dog-humped by a pair of four-hundred-pound hounds from hell (Section 5, paragraph 7: Standards of Humping and Ass-dragging)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana, Helvetica; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;~ Christopher Moore, A Dirty Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4858146897633916316?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4858146897633916316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4858146897633916316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4858146897633916316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_09.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4749664394181826570</id><published>2011-06-08T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T22:02:04.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;"'I'll end up with three healthy specimens,' Joe continued to rant. &amp;nbsp;'I don't have enough ice but I suppose I could tether a couple of you to the back of the boat. &amp;nbsp;Put life jackets on.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;'Specimens.' &amp;nbsp;the woman spit it out like she was disgusted and certainly not&amp;nbsp;afraid. &amp;nbsp;'You're gonna nickel-and-dime my body parts? &amp;nbsp;Is that what you have in mind, young man?' &amp;nbsp;She was holding her ankle but it didn't stop her. &amp;nbsp;'I'll have you know that my husband was murdered for millions of dollars. &amp;nbsp;Millions.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;~ Alex Kava, Damaged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4749664394181826570?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4749664394181826570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4749664394181826570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4749664394181826570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_08.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-3437179342266965368</id><published>2011-06-07T22:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T22:24:20.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;"There, however, wrapped around the base of the hill, was a monstrous white Worm, bloated and blind. &amp;nbsp;At their approach it turned a foul face upon them, and uttered the following words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;'Pay me the proof of your pain.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Sir Luckless drew his sword and attempted to kill the beast, but his blade snapped. &amp;nbsp;Then Altheda cast rocks at the Worm, while Asha and Amata essayed every spell that&amp;nbsp;might&amp;nbsp;subdue or entrance it, but the power of their wands was no more effective than&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;friend's stones or the knight's steel: The Worm would not let them pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;The sun rose higher and higher in the sky, and Asha, despairing, began to weep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Then the great Worm placed its face upon hers and drank the tears from her cheeks. &amp;nbsp;Its thirst assuaged, the Worm slithered aside, and vanished into a hole in the ground."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;~ J.K. Rowling, The Tales of Beedle the Bard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3437179342266965368?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3437179342266965368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3437179342266965368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/3437179342266965368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_07.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1251132737520370239</id><published>2011-06-06T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T13:19:53.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;BLAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I wrote such a beautiful book for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;'Bout rainbows and sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;And dreams that come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;But the goat went and ate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;(You knew that he would),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;So I wrote you another one&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Fast as I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Of course it could never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Nearly as great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;As that beautiful book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;That the silly goat ate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;So if you don't like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;This new book I just wrote -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Blame the goat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;~ Shel Silverstein, A Light In The Attic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1251132737520370239?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1251132737520370239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;~ John Stuart Mill, On Liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-2673107506833858370?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2673107506833858370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2673107506833858370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/2673107506833858370'/><link 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amazon Bestsellers Rank:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="zg_hrsr_rank" style="display: inline-block; text-align: right; width: 50px;"&gt;#80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="zg_hrsr_ladder"&gt;in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/bestsellers/books/ref=pd_zg_hrsr_b_1_1" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Books&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/bestsellers/books/17/ref=pd_zg_hrsr_b_1_2" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Literature &amp;amp; Fiction&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/bestsellers/books/10311/ref=pd_zg_hrsr_b_1_3" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: none;"&gt;World Literature&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/bestsellers/books/12599/ref=pd_zg_hrsr_b_1_4_last" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Mythology&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="zg_hrsr_ladder"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="zg_hrsr_ladder"&gt;Check it out now at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/True-Blood-Witch-Fairy-ebook/dp/B004X287VK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1307205338&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/True-Blood-Witch-Fairy-ebook/dp/B004X287VK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1307205338&amp;amp;sr=8-1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4772161828526047086?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-7475836201256656370</id><published>2011-06-04T10:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T10:48:03.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;"Miss Barett, You said we could put in your letter box Extra Credit reports on books we read outside of school and due to Midterms and horsing around I need that E. Credit! &amp;nbsp;I demand you give it to me! &amp;nbsp;Ha-ha joke! &amp;nbsp;But every little bit counts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Three Important Myth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;by Lou Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;1. There was once a boy and girl but their familys were always arguing so naturally these two children or people would meet each other on the sly. &amp;nbsp;One day a bleeding lion came along. &amp;nbsp;Horrorfied she ran away leaving her scarf! &amp;nbsp;The lion played with it for a while and then went away. &amp;nbsp;The boy came back and seeing the bleeding scarf taught that she was killed. &amp;nbsp;Remosely he took his knife and his life! &amp;nbsp;The girl&amp;nbsp;saw&amp;nbsp;her boy-friend was dead&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;she decided to kill her self! &amp;nbsp;The 2 familys seeing their dear children dead realised how silly they were &amp;amp; became friends after learning a horrorful lesson. &amp;nbsp;The same conflict appears in Shakespeer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;2. Pygmalian was a myth who was a sculpture. &amp;nbsp;He was the type of man who didn't like women particulally but this story changes this. &amp;nbsp;One day he made a statue of his wife-to-be and put in everything he wanted just so and when it was finished he wanted to marry her but since she wasn't alive he couldn't very well do so. &amp;nbsp;What to do? &amp;nbsp;Pray, of course, which he did to the G----ss of love who made her alive! &amp;nbsp;From this we get My Fair Lady and others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;3. Adonis was a handsome youth from Asia Miner and Venus was the G----ss of love. &amp;nbsp;She use to spend all her time going hunting with him and fishing and other sports. &amp;nbsp;All the manly&amp;nbsp;outlets&amp;nbsp;of life! &amp;nbsp;One day while Adonis went hunting a wild bore killed him and all the Gods pitied Venus so much they then allowed him to rise from the dead to dwell as her husband part time. &amp;nbsp;During the months in which he visits we call Springtime."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;~Bel Kaufman, Up The Down Staircase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7475836201256656370?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1327856134062256994</id><published>2011-06-03T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:15:43.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;The Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair, I said. &amp;nbsp;And she did. &amp;nbsp;I started&amp;nbsp;climbing.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Watch out for my hair, she said, I don't want split ends. &amp;nbsp;Take your boots off, I just washed it, she said. &amp;nbsp;Watch out for my&amp;nbsp;barrette, it's my favorite! she said. &amp;nbsp;Why are you slowing down? &amp;nbsp;Aren't you strong enough to rescue me? &amp;nbsp;Why did you stop? &amp;nbsp;What kind of prince are you, anyway?&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I climbed back down. &amp;nbsp;I've heard about this other princess who's asleep - a real beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;~ John Grandits, Technically, It's Not My Fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1327856134062256994?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1327856134062256994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;In Los Angeles, Dr. Kornblum finished the autopsy and ruled that in his opinion, 'John Belushi, a 33-year-old white male died of acute toxicity from cocaine and heroin.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Two days later, about 1,000 family members and friends attended a memorial service in New York at the Cathedral of Saint John the Divine. &amp;nbsp;Aykroyd took a small tape recorder from his blue knapsack, held it up to a microphone and, as he'd promised John six months earlier, played a tape of the Ventures' 'The 2,000-Pound Bee.' &amp;nbsp;At first everyone seemed stunned, but soon they were laughing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;[The Ventures' 'The 2,000-Pound Bee:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.theventures.com/index.php?pg=music&amp;amp;id=13"&gt;http://www.theventures.com/index.php?pg=music&amp;amp;id=13&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;~ Bob Woodward, Wired The Short Life and Fast Times of John Belushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8964960372441436265?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-785571687267515412</id><published>2011-06-01T14:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T14:01:48.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"It had been three months since I'd washed my hair, two months since my&amp;nbsp;underwear&amp;nbsp;got stolen off the laundry line, and six days since I last changed my outfit, so I felt sufficiently ready to attend my first Rainbow Gathering/Full Moon Party. &amp;nbsp;It was to take place on the shores of Lago Atitlan in Guatemala. &amp;nbsp;We were looking for Bob's tepee somewhere between San Pedro and Santiago. &amp;nbsp;A favorite gringo hideout, it didn't take long to secure a boat at an astronomical price. &amp;nbsp;As we approached the spot a giant tepee with leaping figures dancing around were visible in the setting sun. &amp;nbsp;Our friendly boatman's face quickly changed to disapproval...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;It was nothing like I'd seen before, and I'd been in Central America a long time. &amp;nbsp;About sixty people were dancing around to the beat of twenty people drumming, singing chants they all seemed to know. &amp;nbsp;Some people were making out, others were spinning around, and the rest were running around naked. &amp;nbsp;Restless, I looked around for someone to make out with since naked running and spinning were out of the question."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;~ Cara Tabachnick, Not So Funny When It Happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-785571687267515412?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/785571687267515412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/785571687267515412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/785571687267515412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/06/literary-quote-of-day.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-799048749682523831</id><published>2011-05-31T09:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T09:58:53.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"We have problems in our country, and many people are praying and waiting for God to do something. &amp;nbsp;I just wonder if maybe God isn't waiting for us to do something. &amp;nbsp;And while no one else is capable of doing everything, everyone is capable of doing something."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;~ Ronald Reagan, White House Luncheon of National Religious Leaders, April 13, 1982, reprinted in President Reagan's Quoatations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-799048749682523831?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/799048749682523831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/799048749682523831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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city since she arrived in Shechem as a young bride. &amp;nbsp;'Stupid and empty,'&amp;nbsp;she&amp;nbsp;branded them all. &amp;nbsp;'They spin badly, weave atrociously, dress like men, and know nothing of herbs. &amp;nbsp;They will bear you stupid children,' Re-nefer had told her son. &amp;nbsp;'We will do better for you.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;~ Anita Diamant, The Red Tent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5961193703065540607?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5961193703065540607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1040682765180799016</id><published>2011-05-29T18:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T18:55:40.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Preface to Poor Richard Improved&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;"Courteous Reader,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I have heard that nothing gives an author so great pleasure, as to find his works respectfully quoted by other learned&amp;nbsp;authors. &amp;nbsp;This pleasure I have&amp;nbsp;seldom&amp;nbsp;enjoyed; for though I have been, if I may say it without vanity, an eminent author of almanacs&amp;nbsp;annually&amp;nbsp;now a full quarter of a century, my brother authors in the same way, for what reason I know not, have ever been very sparing in their applauses, and no other author has taken the least notice of me, so that did not my writings produce me some solid pudding, the great&amp;nbsp;deficiency&amp;nbsp;of praise would have quite discouraged me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;~ Benjamin Franklin, circa 1758&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1040682765180799016?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-8508459810432971530</id><published>2011-05-28T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T22:54:55.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;GENEROSITY AND MEANNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"To begin then with the first characteristic set forth above, I will say that it would be well always to be considered generous, yet&amp;nbsp;generosity&amp;nbsp;used in such a way as not to bring you honor does you harm, for if it is practiced virtuously and as it is meant to be practiced it will not be publicly known and you will not lose the name of being just the&amp;nbsp;opposite&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;generous. &amp;nbsp;Hence to preserve the reputation of being generous among your friends you must not neglect any kind of lavish display, yet a prince of this sort will consume all his property in such gestures and, if he wishes to preserve his reputation for&amp;nbsp;generosity, he will be forced to&amp;nbsp;levy&amp;nbsp;heavy taxes on his subjects and turn to fiscal measures and do everything possible to get money. &amp;nbsp;Thus he will begin to be regarded with hatred by his subjects and should he become poor he will be held in scant esteem; having by his&amp;nbsp;prodigality&amp;nbsp;given offense to many and rewarded only a&amp;nbsp;few,&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;will suffer at the first hint of adversity, and the first danger will be critical for him. &amp;nbsp;Yet when he realizes this and tries to reform he will immediately get the name of being a miser. &amp;nbsp;So a prince, as he is unable to adopt the virtue of generosity without danger to himself, must, if he is a wise man, accept with indifference the name of miser. &amp;nbsp;For with the passage of time he will be regarded as increasingly generous&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;it is seen that, by&amp;nbsp;virtue&amp;nbsp;if his parsimony, his income suffices for him to defend himself in wartime and undertake his enterprises without heavily taxing his people. &amp;nbsp;For in that way he practices generosity towards all from whom he refrains from&amp;nbsp;taking&amp;nbsp;money, who are&amp;nbsp;many, and stinginess only toward those from&amp;nbsp;whom&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;withholds&amp;nbsp;gifts, who are few."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;~ Niccolo Machiavelli, The Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8508459810432971530?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8508459810432971530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8508459810432971530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/8508459810432971530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_28.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger 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style="color: #45818e;"&gt;That you have but slumb'red here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;While these visions did appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;And this weak and idle theme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;No more yielding but a dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Gentles, do not reprehend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;If you pardon, we will mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;And, as I am an honest Puck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;If we have unearned luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Now to scape the serpent's tongue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;We will make amends ere long;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Else the Puck a liar call:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;So, good night unto you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Give me your hands, if we be friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;And Robin shall restore amends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;~ William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6743968787639911261?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' 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type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Male Criticism on Ladies' Books&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;(First printed in the New York &lt;i&gt;Ledger&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;on &lt;b&gt;May 23, 1857&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Courtship and marriage, servants and children, these are the great objects of a woman’s thoughts, and they necessarily form the staple topics of their writings and their conversation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have no right to expect anything else in a woman’s book.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 42.75pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 42.75pt; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;–&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.0pt;"&gt;N. Y. Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;“Is it in feminine novels &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; that courtship, marriage, servants, and children are the staple?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Is not this true of all novels? – of Dickens, of Thackeray, of Bulwer and a host of others?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Is it peculiar to feminine pens, most astute and liberal of critics?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Would a novel be a novel if it did not treat of courtship and marriage?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And if it could be so recognized, would it find readers?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I see such a narrow, snarling criticism as the above, I always say to myself, the writer is some unhappy man, who has come up without the refining influence of mother, or sister, or reputable female friends; who has divided his migratory life between boarding-houses, restaurants, and the outskirts of editorial sanctums; and who knows as much about reviewing a woman’s book, as I do about navigating a ship, or engineering an omnibus from the South Ferry, through Broadway, to Union Park.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think I see him writing that paragraph in a fit of spleen – of &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;male&lt;/i&gt; spleen – in his small boarding-house upper chamber, by the cheerful light of a solitary candle, flickering alternately on cobwebbed walls, dusty wash-stand, begrimed bowl and pitcher, refuse cigar stumps, boot-jacks, old hats, buttonless coats, muddy trousers, and all the wretched accompaniments of solitary, selfish male existence, not to speak of his own puckered, unkissable face; perhaps, in addition, his boots hurt, his cravat-bow persists in slipping under his ear for want of a pin, and a wife to pin it, (poor wretch!) or he has been refused by some pretty girl, as he deserved to be, (narrow-minded old vinegar-cruet!) or snubbed by some lady authoress; or, more trying than all to the male constitution, has had a weak cup of coffee for that morning’s breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;But seriously – we have had quite enough of this shallow criticism on lady-books.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Whether the book which called forth the remark above quoted, was a good book or a bad one, I know not: I should be inclined to think the &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;former&lt;/i&gt; from the dispraise of such a pen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Whether ladies can write novels or not, is a question I do not intend to discuss; but that some of them have no difficulty in finding either publishers or readers, is a matter of history; and that gentlemen often write over feminine signatures would seem also to argue that feminine literature is, after all, in good odor with the reading public.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Granting that lady-novels are not all that they should be – is such shallow, unfair, wholesale, sneering criticism the way to reform them?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Would it not be better and more manly to point out a better way kindly, justly, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;and, above all, respectfully?&lt;/i&gt; or – what would be a much harder task for such critics – write a better book!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;~ Fanny Fern (Sarah Willis Parton), reprinted in The Norton Anthology American Literature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-7505570937275287105?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7505570937275287105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7505570937275287105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/7505570937275287105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_26.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6525018785658298434</id><published>2011-05-25T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T22:59:04.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"There has been a lot of debate over what Hell looks like. &amp;nbsp;Christians serve it up Dante style, with caverns of fire and lakes of lava. &amp;nbsp;Muslims change the names, but they're mostly on the same page. &amp;nbsp;The Buddhists have Naraka, with its pus rivers and infinite tortures. &amp;nbsp;Jews have an undesirable piece of real estate where everyone gets Saturdays off and&amp;nbsp;someone's&amp;nbsp;always burning garbage. &amp;nbsp;But when damned souls of any denomination finally come face-to-face with the real thing what they generally feel is disappointment, and that's the genius of Hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Hell falls short of expectations. &amp;nbsp;Hell disappoints. &amp;nbsp;Hell underwhelms. &amp;nbsp;Hell is always worse than you thought it would be. &amp;nbsp;Tackier. &amp;nbsp;Cheaper. &amp;nbsp;Dirtier. &amp;nbsp;Uglier. &amp;nbsp;Hell looks like someone slept in it the night before and didn't wash it afterwards: it's soiled, rumpled, stained and unpleasant. &amp;nbsp;Almost everything in Hell is broken and hardly anything works. &amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;things&amp;nbsp;that do work have been repaired so poorly, so many times, that they're actually harder to use than before. &amp;nbsp;Dante got the general gist - he was there, after all - but, being Italian, when it came time to write it up he couldn't resist making it seem romantic. &amp;nbsp;Hell is about as romantic as a soup kitchen. &amp;nbsp;A soup kitchen where everyone is naked, dirty and dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;~ Grady Hendrix, Satan Loves You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6525018785658298434?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6525018785658298434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6525018785658298434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6525018785658298434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_25.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4547206851168899686</id><published>2011-05-24T10:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T10:06:54.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;The Land of Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Have you been to The Land of Happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Where everyone's happy all day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Where they joke and they sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Of the happiest things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;And everything's jolly and gay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;There's no one unhappy in Happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;There's laughter and smiles galore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I have been to The Land of Happy -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;What a bore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;The Search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I went to find the pot of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;That's waiting where the rainbow ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I searched and searched and searched and searched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;And searched and searched, and then -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;There it was, deep in the grass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Under an old and twisty bough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;It's mine, it's mine, it's mine at last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;What do I search for now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;~ Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4547206851168899686?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4547206851168899686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4547206851168899686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4547206851168899686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_24.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-1065010700237143535</id><published>2011-05-23T12:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:36:19.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"'...this is one thought that has impressed me, Govinda. &amp;nbsp;Wisdom is not communicable. &amp;nbsp;The wisdom which a wise man tries to communicate always sounds foolish.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;'Are you jesting?' asked Govinda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;'No, I am telling you what I have&amp;nbsp;discovered. &amp;nbsp;Knowledge can be&amp;nbsp;communicated, but not wisdom. &amp;nbsp;One can find it, live it, be fortified by it, do wonders through it, but one cannot&amp;nbsp;communicate&amp;nbsp;and teach it. &amp;nbsp;I suspected this when I was still a youth and it was this that drove me away from teachers. &amp;nbsp;There is one thought I have had, Govinda, which you will again think is a jest or folly: that is, in every truth the opposite is equally true. &amp;nbsp;For example, a truth can only be expressed and enveloped in words if it is one-sided. &amp;nbsp;Everything&amp;nbsp;that is thought and expressed in words is one-sided, only half the truth; it all lacks&amp;nbsp;totality, completeness, unity. &amp;nbsp;When the Illustrious Buddha taught about the world, he had to divide it into Samsara and Nirvana, into illusion and truth, into suffering and salvation. &amp;nbsp;One cannot do otherwise, there is no other method for those who teach. &amp;nbsp;But the world itself, being in and around us, is never one-sided. &amp;nbsp;Never is a man or a deed wholly Samsara or wholly Nirvana; never is a man wholly a saint or a sinner."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;~ Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-1065010700237143535?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-8140560195076685282</id><published>2011-05-22T16:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:21:10.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Though as for that, the passing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;In leaves no step had&amp;nbsp;trodden&amp;nbsp;black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I took the one less&amp;nbsp;traveled&amp;nbsp;by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;~ Robert Frost, 1916&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-8140560195076685282?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8140560195076685282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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instruments that registered your nervous reactions, gradual wearing-down by sleeplessness and solitude and persistent questioning. &amp;nbsp;Facts, at any rate, could not be kept hidden. &amp;nbsp;They could be tracked down by inquiry, they could be squeezed out of you by torture. &amp;nbsp;But if the object&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;not to stay alive but to stay human, what difference did it ultimately make? &amp;nbsp;They could not alter your feelings; for that matter you could not alter them yourself, even if you wanted to. &amp;nbsp;They could lay bare in the utmost detail&amp;nbsp;everything&amp;nbsp;that you had done or said or thought; but the inner heart, whose workings were mysterious even to yourself, remained impregnable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;~ George Orwell, 1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Tell me not, in mournful numbers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Life is but an empty dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;For the soul is dead that slumbers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; and things are not what they seem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Life is real - life is earnest -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And the grave is not its goal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Dust thou art, to dust returnest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Was not spoken of the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Is our destin'd end or way;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;But to &lt;i&gt;act&lt;/i&gt;, that each to-morrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Find us farther than to-day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Art is long, and time is fleeting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And our hearts, though stout and brave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Still, like muffled drums, are beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Funeral&amp;nbsp;marches&amp;nbsp;to the grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;In the world's broad field of battle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In the bivouac of Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Be not like dumb, driven cattle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Be a hero in the strife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;VI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Let the dead Past bury its dead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Act - act in the glorious Present!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Heart within, and God o'er head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; VII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Lives of great men all remind us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We can make &lt;i&gt;our&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;lives sublime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;And, departing, leave behind us&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Footsteps on&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;sands of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;VIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Footsteps, that, perhaps another,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sailing o'er life's solemn main,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;A forlorn and shipwreck'd brother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Seeing, shall take heart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; XI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Let us then be up and doing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; With a heart for any fate;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Still achieving, still pursuing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Learn to labor and to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, circa 1838, printed in The Norton Anthology American Literature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-3838077328896892797?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3838077328896892797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; "I stood in the shallows in a dress that I had never imagined, by a shore I&amp;nbsp;did&amp;nbsp;not know, and stared at the beautiful monster as he moved towards me, graceful and covered in blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I woke gasping for air, hands clutching at the sheets like a lifeline. 'You promised to stay out of my&amp;nbsp;dreams, you son of a bitch,' I whispered."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;~ Laurell K. Hamilton, Circus of the Damned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-5547988026984639754?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5547988026984639754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5547988026984639754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/5547988026984639754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_19.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-6002252328484839065</id><published>2011-05-18T16:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T16:44:00.861-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;"After spending a petless year with only one child still living at home, my parents visited a breeder and returned with a Great Dane they named Melina. &amp;nbsp;They loved this dog in proportion to its size, and soon their hearts had no room for anyone else. &amp;nbsp;In terms of mutual respect and admiration, their six children had been nothing more than a failed experiment. &amp;nbsp;Melina was the real thing. &amp;nbsp;The house was given over to the dog, rooms redecorated to suit her fancy. &amp;nbsp;Enter your former bedroom and you'd be told, 'You'd better not let Melina catch you in here,' or, 'This is where we come to peepee when there's nobody home to let us outside, right, girl!' &amp;nbsp;The knobs on our dressers were whittled down to damp stumps, and our beds were matted with fine, short hairs. &amp;nbsp;Scream at the mangled leather carcass lying at the foot of the stairs, and my parents would roar with laughter. &amp;nbsp;'That's what you get for leaving your wallet on the kitchen table.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;~ David Sedaris, Me Talk Pretty One Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-6002252328484839065?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6002252328484839065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6002252328484839065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/6002252328484839065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_18.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8878123507519650106.post-4052820997983850896</id><published>2011-05-17T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T19:41:29.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;"When and where the heart can celebrate each awakening day - that becomes home. &amp;nbsp;When and where the spirit can mine for&amp;nbsp;nourishment&amp;nbsp;in the little moments - that becomes home. &amp;nbsp;When and where the mind can distill meaning from the shadows as well as the light - that also becomes home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;~ Priscilla Cogan, Winona's Web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8878123507519650106-4052820997983850896?l=bonnielamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4052820997983850896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4052820997983850896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8878123507519650106/posts/default/4052820997983850896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonnielamer.blogspot.com/2011/05/literary-quote-of-day_17.html' title='Literary Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Bonnie Humbarger Lamer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpiEBigJ5I4/TxN2iIn0CAI/AAAAAAAAA10/tRTY7KX0J7M/s220/Me%2Band%2BPiper.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
