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The words which bigots blurt, are words intended to cause hurt, such words, I don’t care to hear.

Keeping lies in line takes such effort, that the lazy are the least likely to lie.

Music and melody, the sea in which our souls swim.

Change for its own sake serves no one.

Thinking: A novel experience, well worth a try.

Can we separate feeling from our thinking, and if we can, why would we?

Thought is a stream, sometimes we swim with its flow, sometimes we struggle against it, sometimes we simply sit, and watch it flow on by.

A strange thing is how I am able to recognize my own words, yet how can that be, for words don’t belong to me.

If you are willing to pick the lesser of two evils, you are still evil.

Worry about forever, and forget about now, or worry about now, and forget about forever.