Have You Ever Heard A Blindfolded Octopus

Where Is The Sound?" Someone Hastily Scribbled On The Blackboard, And They All Waited Anxiously For The Reply. Milo Caught His Breath, Picked Up The Chalk, And Explained Simply, "it's On The Tip Of My Tongue.

When He Was In School He Longed To Be Out, And When He Was Out He Longed To Be In. On The Way He Thought About Coming Home, And Coming Home He Thought About Going. Wherever He Was He Wished He Were Somewhere Else, And When He Got There He Wondered Why He'd Even Bothered.

They All Looked Very Much Like The Residents Of Any Small Valley To Which You've Never Been.

Perhaps Someday You Can Have One City As Easy To See As Illusions And As Hard To Forget As Reality.

So Many Things Are Possible Just As Long As You Don't Know They're Impossible.