Saturday, 4 June 2011

The Man Who Ran

He was running and running and running, and when he thought he couldn’t run any more, he carried on running. And all the people came out onto the streets to watch him running, and they said, there he goes, running and running. And he ran right out of this country and into the next one. But they don’t care about running in that country and I couldn’t say what became of him.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Interesting. I picture someone running forever and ever without pause. Why is he running?