This is rather as if you imagine a puddle waking up one morning and thinking, 'This is an interesting world I find myself in — an interesting hole I find myself in — fits me rather neatly, doesn't it? In fact it fits me staggeringly well, must have been made to have me in it!' This is such a powerful idea that as the sun rises in the sky and the air heats up and as, gradually, the puddle gets smaller and smaller, frantically hanging on to the notion that everything's going to be alright, because this world was meant to have him in it, was built to have him in it; so the moment he disappears catches him rather by surprise. I think this may be something we need to be on the watch out for.
Douglas AdamsStichwörter: atheism intelligent-design puddle
Did you ever wonder if the person in the puddle is real, and you're just a reflection of him?
Bill WattersonStichwörter: humor reflection calvin hobbes puddle
One final glance back at the hotel. Philias Switchmoat the Third, stepping from the curb and in to a puddle. Disappeared.
Stephen J. DayStichwörter: leaving puddle vanishing hotel curb disappearing
My Love wakes in a puddle of sunlight.
Her hands asleep beside her.
Her hair draped on the lawn
like a mantle of cloth.
I give her my troth, for our love is whole
I sing her beauty in my soul
Stichwörter: love inspiration beauty sleep sleeping lovers loving eve eden puddle sunlight roman-payne arcadian troth
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