Proverb Monday, #55

Proverb: Yεnim sε nkyene yε dε; nanso yε kɔ dwa so a, yε tɔ mako
Meaning: We know that salt is sweet; yet if we go to the market we buy pepper.
Context: Functions are different and so are needs.
No. 4364 in Bu me Bε by Peggy Appiah et al.

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  1. Unknown26 December 2011 at 22:24

    Hi Nana,

    I just perused your extensive list of publications and am impressed. Hope you have a great new year reading and writing. I've been lurking despite not commenting much. I'll be very curious to hear your thoughts on Absalom, Absalom. I find Faulkner exceedingly difficult to read for pleasure, and will be curious to hear if he's any easier for you.

    Best to you in the New Year,
    Brent

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  2. ImageNations27 December 2011 at 21:34

    Hi EF, you need not wait for my feelings though you would on my thoughts on Faulkner. I have read only 150 pages in over two weeks. I have stalled several times and the story is still warped in my mind. I can't come around to disentangle it.

    I have had one or two publications but no book yet. Hope I'll get there soon. Thanks

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