Word

I think that Word is one of these strange softwares that can do anything except what you think it can do. It's not possible to write with this thing, but you can spend your day goofing with toolbars or including all types of spreadsheets or multimedia or even use it as the worst HTML-Editor ever.

I prefer ASCII, really.

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There it was, word for word,
The poem that took the place of a mountain.


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 – Wallace Stevens (1879-1955)
 – The Poem That Took the Place of a Mountain [1952], st. I

“Be careful what you say—you may have to eat your words.”

I don’t think so much about eating my words as about wearing them. When someone sees me, the words come back to haunt like a miasma around me. No matter how colourful my dress, bad words turn everything grey and muddy brown.

The word on my mind right now is >>weekend<<. It's only a few hours away!

I can't wait to get away from this office!!

Have you ever noticed that the only difference between »word« and »weird« are the vowels?

There is a purity in words that cannot be sullied by their use.

Words are like prodigies. They may want to stay inside where it is safe and warm but they'll never live if they never play outside...and find themselves lost in the cold.

A man of words and not of deeds
Is like a garden full of weeds.

In the beginning was the word, and the word was 32 bits.

Words are the best toys you can give your brain.

mortar my words
with particles
prepositions
adverbs
and conjunctions

The old folks say that the spoken word is the garment of the soul. What man of true wit would clothe his beloved in filth and tatters?

A word after a word after a word is power.

(Margaret Atwood)

A word has the power to define, to bind, to create, to destroy. Truely, a poet has power undreamt of by kings.