春江花月夜，张若虚
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In separation the moon understands our longing –
So it was said, but in the days of separation what goes through one’s head?
A Chinese author, 张若虚, expressed it in this way:
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Transfigured night: Richard Dehmel
Together they watched the moon –
And in the days of confession what must the response be?
A German author, Dehmel, expressed it in this way:
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Picture captures a milliard stars
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親愛罪人，請你來
首被平原的管家(Google-Coco)
The only sensible thing to do –
So it was said, but in the days of separation what must one do?
A British author, Joseph Hart, expressed it in this way:
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In life there are only two certainties: death and taxes.
So it was said, but in uncertain days an accountant might need some imagination.
It has often been said that GAAP (Generally accepted accounting principals) were introduced in order to ensure: certainty comparability correlation and correspondence
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In the ancient world, it is said, and in some modern people groups, counting was 1, 2, 3, many (not note 1 2 many). It has since long been known that there are three kinds of accountants in the world. Those who can count, and those who can’t.
I had been introduced to Take four a couple of years ago
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Chocolate ‘may help keep people slim’
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Caffé
In days such as these
Some stress (if you please!)
Always abounding in bliss.
But I know what is
Enough of their ill
Lovely coffee will give a us thrill
Bare
When something would be bought reminds Coco of the OSSIE story from the DDR era:
A woman is walking down the street and sees a queue outside a shop. Without another thought she joins the queue and proceeds slowly, but effectively to the counter, whereupon, being faced with an empty counter and not being entirely sure what might be being sold in the shop, she asks for a 100g, or however much she would be allowed to purchase if less, of cheese. The counter assistant replies with as much deference and respect as in the circumstance she can muster: I am sorry, Madam, we have no cheese. We are a butcher’s, and we have nothing to sell today. The queue across the road is for the shop that cheese to sell has none.