I post stuff on here with barely a glance to my Site Stats
(Actually, that isn't - I analyse my Site stats with anxiety and know that, like it or not, I've got to keep posting about Pláci; and if I ever saw Jonny Wilkinson naked I'd be click, click, clicking away merely for the sake of blogging).
Sometimes I post stuff and don't even think how the Googlers will pick up on it.
But in the past week or so a surprise hit (to me) has been - Art Thou Troubled?
Art thou troubled? Music will calm thee Art thou weary? Rest shall be thine Music, source of all gladness heals thy sadness at her shrine. Music, music ever divine. Music, music calleth with voice divine.
Doesn't matter what music you like, for me, at any rate, those words are divine. Made celestial by the music of Handel, but, wow! Fucking amazing. And my Googlers say so, too! About to be elevated into the Gert Pantheon of Vital Quotes
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