User talk:Herbythyme

I have made a great discovery. I no longer believe in anything. Objects don't exist for me except in so far as a rapport exists between them or between them and myself. When one attains this harmony, one reaches a sort of intellectual non-existence — what I can only describe as a sense of peace, which makes everything possible and right. Life then becomes a perpetual revelation. That is true poetry. ~ Georges Braque ~   The old stuff went here:

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Sockpuppetry on VfD

Well spotted. Thanks.--Cato 22:55, 21 August 2008 (UTC)