Saturday, May 24, 2014

Such a fine life for the birds can be a happy moment for the eye in the day of its own favor. But the sleeping soul might die young.

Fear of G-d is not a talc powder grave.  Trust always makes human attainment a true excitement of better form.


The rapture of a bad cigarette is a climbing egress of lost dignity.  A brother is not a formative sin.


Never Again.

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