A litany of items I have to purchase once the house gets completed. But I don't want anybody bungle up in this matter. Nobody here is the doyen of architecture. I feel no shame to admit that the word clamp I heard first from the masons. The masons' knowledge is derived from their practical works everyday; it's not some a priori observation. Though, my present state of affairs is promissory, nobody can predict the future, but only observe that.
Today's rapprochement with Mou was very sweet. I always believe in the immanence of love, respect, and devotion. But I confess I couldn't remain invariant in showing her proper respect. Often I think that our relationship has developed betimes. My future security is not yet stipulated, though it is under my percept that I will secure a job in near or far future. Sometimes we love reductionism because it renders our lives easy to calculate. However, love is pulchritudinous.
It seems to me that many people belonging to the previous generations are Luddite. The supercalifragilisticexpialidocious nature of science and technology boggle their understanding. However, there are some things in technology which are aphrodisiac and harmful for humanity. Still, it would be vain to blamestorm only technology for the subsequent decline of human values and ethics. For a chute to run, not water only is responsible, but the landscape is the most important. Mutatis mutandis, science and technology can be utilised in beneficial ways. There is always some holdover of a grand effort. Needless to say, it is the smudge of this evolutionary gift of the world.
Modern science of parthenogenesis has driven us a step further to the era of posthumanism. To fructify this mission, a wider literary and cultural revolution is requisite.
Students should be endowed with heuristic syllabi.
Filicide is the most brutal task in humanity.
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