Friday, November 03, 2006

A sonda chegou a Marte

Mary - Look. There's Saturn. Saturn is the sixth planet from the sun.



Isaac - How many of the satellites of Saturn can you name?



- There's Mimas, Titan, Dione. Hyperion, of course.



- I can't name any of 'em and fortunately they never come up in conversation.



- Facts. I got a million facts at my fingertips.



- They mean nothing cos nothing worth knowing is understood with the mind. Everything valuable enters through a different opening, if ou'll forgive the disgusting imagery.



- I don't agree at all. Where would we be without rational thought?


- You... you... you rely too much on your brain.The brain is the most overrated organ.



- I know. You probably think I'm too cerebral.


- Well, you are, you know, kind of on the brainy side.


- What's the difference what I think about you? God knows what you think of me.



- You're fine. Are you kidding? You do have a tendency to get a little hostile, but I find that attractive.


- Oh, yeah? Well, I'm glad you do. So, you think I have no feelings? Is that it?



- Hey, wha... You're so sensitive, Jesus! I never said that. I think you're... I think you're terrific.Really, you know. I... I... You're very insecure. I think you're wonderful, really.

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