i can see the voices are pretty unanimous. well, i guess i´m hoping to get a clearer picture at the end of this month when i visit the netherlands but there are a couple of things weighing down on me eg. the fact that i got into my masters here which is an opportunity that i may not get again and also the whole idea about moving yet again (having said that i *have been* toying with the idea of moving to the mainland for various reasons.) it´s quite true that regret is a bitter pill (enough experience in that field...) but to throw almost everything away for someone in reality io barely know is a fair sized brick to swallow, especially if it all goes wrong since if that happens things will become very bad very quickly. having said that it´s true: it´s one hell of a story to tell the grandkids 
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mother nature made the aeroplane, and the submarine sandwich, with the steady hands and dead eye of a remarkable sculptor.
she shed her mountain turning training wheels, for the convenience of the moving sidewalk, that delivers the magnetic monkey children through the mouth of impossible calendar clock, into the devil's manhole cauldron.
physics of a bicycle, isn't it remarkable?
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