Charles Dickens, A Tale of two Cities
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of
wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the
epoch of credibility, it was the season of light, it was the season of
darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had
everything before us, we were all going directly to heaven, we were all going
direct the other way-in short, the period was so far like the present period,
that some of its nosiest authorities insisted on being received, for good or
for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.
Taff, 16 comas and the logic keeps flowing.  Aren't we all students? Hey,
keep writing.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------

To unsubscribe/subscribe or view archives of postings, go to the Gambia-L
Web interface at: http://maelstrom.stjohns.edu/archives/gambia-l.html

----------------------------------------------------------------------------