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"The stone cannot know why the chisel cleaves it; the iron cannot know why the fire scorches it. When thy life is cleft and scorched, when death and despair leap at thee, beat not thy breast and curse thy evil fate, but thank the Builder for the trials that shape thee."

September 6, 2004

"Everyone loves magical Trevor,
'cause the tricks that he does are ever so clever.
Look at him now, disappearin' a cow.
Where is the cow hidden right now?

Takin' a bow it's magical Trevor
Everybody's seen that the trick is clever.
Look at him there with his leathery, leathery whip.
It's made him magic, and with a little flip...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, the cow is back
yeah, yeah, yeah, the cow is back.
Back, back, back from his magical journey, yeah.

What did he see, in the parallel dimension?
He saw beans, lots o' beans, lots o' beans, lots o' beans, oh,
beans, lots o' beans, lots o' beans, lots o' beans, yeah, yeah."

It's funny.

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