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Occupation: Grammar Assassin
City: Peoria
State: Arizona
Country: USA
Member Since: May 2005
Last Login: 01/09/2015
Homepage: http://www.myspace.com/soulojacob
I am a man who, sauntering along without fully stopping,
turns a casual look upon you and then averts his face,
Leaving it to you to prove and define it,
Expecting the main things from you.
-Walt Whitman, from Poets To Come (Leaves of Grass).
At This Moment
You should be with us
Feeling like we do
Like you love to
But never will
again
- Perry Farrell
An infinite number of monkeys is put to work at an infinite number of typewriters and eventually one of them reproduces a great work of literature. In what language I don't know. But what about an infinite number of writers in an infinite number of cages? Would they make one monkey sound? One genuine chimp noise?
- Don Delillo, Great Jones Street
It's only after we've lost everything
that we're free to do anything.
- Tyler Durden
Soulo Jacob is a member of the following groups: 30 Something's and The Tadpole Society.The following icons will enable you to enter different areas of this poet's library. Click on the appropriate icon to enter the area of your choice.
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