Who can tell? A human being is like a novel: until the last page you don't know how it will end. Or it wouldn't be worth reading... - Yevgeny Zamyatin
She stopped for a moment to wipe her eyes, then began again. "For years I lifted my hands to God. 'Why was I born?' I shouted. 'I had one son; why did you take him from me?' I shouted and shouted, but who could expect him to hear! Only once did I see the heavens open. It was at midnight, on top of the prophet Elijah's mountain, I heard a thunderous voice: 'Shout yourself hoarse, for all I care.' Then the heavens closed again; and that was the last I ever called to God. - Nikos Kazantzakis
You cannot separate the just from the unjust and the good from the wicked; For they stand together before the face of the sun even as the black thread and the white are woven together. And when the black thread breaks, the weaver shall look into the whole cloth, and he shall examine the loom also. - Kahlil Gibran
Listen, I don't want you to take this the wrong way or anything but you are in fact an accident waiting to happen.a haphazardly stored pickaxe or hacksaw, if you will. so, did you know that most of those happen around the home? let's review, what have we learned so far from this...with frantic desperation i personally found that rare moment of lucidity within impowerment. so next time it/he/she/they/them/some get outta line...well you know what to do. And lets not forget what our card are trying to tell us, we are tur pin tied. goddamn it, im definitely coming down with something...something insipid. but it all ends badly anyway. - congleton
