We measure time according to the movements of countless suns ; and they measure time by little machines in their little pockets.
Now tell me, how could we ever meet at the same place and the same time?
Should we all confess our sins to one another we would all laugh at one another for our lack of originality.
Hate is a dead thing. Who of you would be a tomb?
Is there a greater fault than being conscious of the other person's faults?
I have learned silence form the talkative, toleration for the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; yet strange, I am ungrateful to these teachers
Humanity 101 ("bell rings' and your off)
for those who understand,Bravo ! and for the others it's just another day 8**--^^(
I am as always, just a lump of coal, with an ego problem ;-^)
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