![]() 08/17/2016 at 23:57 • Filed to: None | ![]() | ![]() |
...But it’s so well done, I don’t really care.
![]() 08/18/2016 at 00:06 |
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Ummmm.... I’m very confused. All I understood from that is Volvo = poetry. Or something.
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It fits with Volvo’s new image - cool, mysterious, and non-conformist. I think.
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They should go for large hairy people in viking dress wading through a crowd at costco. Pillaging other patron’s carts and loading their gains into the sweedish battle wagon with a dead moose strapped to the roof. White text on black background in classic broderbund font. Volvo. Because moose.
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Afoot and light-hearted I take to the open road,
Healthy, free, the world before me,
The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose.
Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune,
Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing,
Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms,
Strong and content I travel the open road.
The earth, that is sufficient,
I do not want the constellations any nearer,
I know they are very well where they are,
I know they suffice for those who belong to them.
(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens,
I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,
I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,
I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)