Okay. Someone wanted me to quiz him. So, here's the deal. One quiz is just for Crush You, and the other is for Anonymous. That could be any Anonymous. So, technically, I could have multiple Anonymous answers (not including Spamarama).
So, CRUSH you: Here you go.
1. Why haven't you posted on my ode to you?
2. If you were a car, what would you be and why?
3. Do you believe God is a Clockmaker that set the world into motion and sits back to watch, or are you an atheist? Tell me why you made your choice or expound on your belief about God.
4. What would be a better way to die: car accident or drowning? Discuss.
5. Compare and contrast Cheese-Nips to Cheezits. Why would you buy the brand of one over the other?
And for Anonymous:
1. What are you afraid of that you don't post your name?
2. If you are my Dad, do you have anything pleasant to say to the rest of the blogger world?
3. If you were a book, what kind would you be and why?
4. If you had all the money in the world but still had to pick a career, what would it be?
5. What's better: Coke or Pepsi?
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We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. Through the unknown, unremembered gate When the last of earth left to discover Is that which was the beginning; At the source of the longest river The voice of the hidden waterfall And the children in the apple-tree Not known, because not looked for But heard, half-heard, in the stillness Between two waves of the sea. Quick now, here, now, alwaysâ A condition of complete simplicity (Costing not less than everything) And all shall be well and All manner of thing shall be well When the tongues of flame are in-folded Into the crowned knot of fire And the fire and the rose are one. -T.S. Eliot "Little Gidding"
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