Lies, like all sin, come to light sooner or later.
I feel as though I am a dog. My master puts me on a chain and leaves me tied to his right hand. I am free to do what I please, but my master has just jerked on my chain as though to tell me I've gone far enough.
How does one serve a master he does not know?
Talk to me, anyone, if you get a spare moment. Call me. Note me. Whatever. I have off for several days (Saturday through Wednesday), and I'll be home most of them. I could do with a friend right now.
Devious Comments
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Life sucks... then you die.
--If that's not encouragement, then you have a problem.
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It's odd that Americans can't have titles like "Lord". Makes you wonder what our founding fathers knew
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"The optimist proclaims that we live in the best of all possible worlds; and the pessimist fears this is true." James Branch Cabell
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