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Twelve voices were shouting in anger, and they were all alike. No question, now, what had happened to the faces of the pigs. The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.
Talmud
Der Osterhase
Seht, wer sitzt denn dort im Gras!
Ist das nicht der Osterhas?
Guckt mit seinem langen Ohr
aus dem grünen Nest hervor.
Hüpft mit seinem schnellen Bein’
über Stock und über Stein.
Seht auch her, was in dem Nest
liegt so rund und auch so fest:
Eier, blau und rot gefleckt,
hat er in dem Nest versteckt.
Muß er sie gut verstecken,
sucht schnell in allen Ecken.
No, we can never think that Jesus died in despair
or "of a broken heart," as some have said.
He was dying in victory, not defeat.
He foresaw, if anyone ever did,
that future which is more real than the present.
Brian...the babe they called Brian,
Grew...grew, grew and grew,
Grew up to be,
Grew up to be,
A boy called Brian,
A boy called Brian.
He had arms, and legs, and hands, and feet
This boy whose name was Brian,
And he grew, grew, grew and grew,
Grew up to be,
Yes he grew up to be,
A teenager called Brian,
A teenager called Brian.
And his face became spotty
Yes his face became spotty,
And his voice dropped down low,
And things started to grow,
On young Brian and so,
He was certainly no,
No girl named Brian,
Not a girl named Brian.
And he started to shave,
And have one off the wrist,
And want to see girls,
And go out and get pissed
A man called Brian.
This man called Brian.
The man they called Brian.
This man called Brian.

 

 

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