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Category: Inspirational
Oh, the tangled webs we weave When we practice to deceive.
In this world of sin and sorrow, there is always something to be thankful for; as for me, I rejoice that I am not a Republican.
If language is not correct, then what is said is not what is meant; if what is said is not what is meant, then what must be done remains undone; if this remains undone, morals and art will deteriorate; if justice goes astray, the people will stand about in helpless
Anyone who has got a book collection and a garden wants for nothing.
I think there are innumerable gods. What we here on earth call God is a little tribal God who has made an awful mess. Certainly forces operating trough human conciousness control events.
God is the immemorial refuge of the incompetent, thehelpless, the miserable. They find not only sanctuary in His arms, but also a kind of superiority, soothing to their macerated egos; He will set them above their betters.
Trapped, like a trap in a trap.
