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My son, "acquittal, is a fork with a knife for a handle…" Yes, he was joking. No his English teacher didn't think it was funny.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 8, 2012
My son, “acquittal, is a fork with a knife for a handle…” Yes, he was joking. No his English teacher didn’t think it was funny.
Can you show courage, if you have never experienced fear?
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
Can you show courage, if you have never experienced fear?
My apologies for that "spam", but, in this case, it is well worth consuming. None of those named will give you indigestion, of the mind…
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
My apologies for that “spam”, but, in this case, it is well worth consuming. None of those named will give you indigestion, of the mind…
falls, into silence… the act of work is upon me, coin to gather, for bread's purchase, this… does not satisfy my soul.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
falls, into silence… the act of work is upon me, coin to gather, for bread’s purchase, this… does not satisfy my soul.
Without women, are men undone.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
Without women, are men undone.
As you trail behind, so too do you precede me – my goad, my goal… women, divine.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
As you trail behind, so too do you precede me – my goad, my goal… women, divine.
Special, is every one, the named, the nameless, and you.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
Special, is every one, the named, the nameless, and you.
whether with abandon, or care, once spent, youth is past, leaving ripples of memory as its wake.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
whether with abandon, or care, once spent, youth is past, leaving ripples of memory as its wake.
How can we hope to learn, if we close our ears to all whose views run contrary to our own?
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012
How can we hope to learn, if we close our ears to all whose views run contrary to our own?
Have no time for fools, indeed – but till they prove themselves as such, grant them access to your ear.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 9, 2012