Death Came, Death Went, But Commerce Flowed

Another Way To Be Awakened By The Beauty And Complexity Of The Word Is To Get A Dog. Small Things Like A Plant That I Had Passed A Thousand Time And Never Given A Second Thought To. But The Dog Is Curious. And The Dog Stops And Wants To Smell This And Smell That. And The Dog Makes You Look And Focus And Take The Time.

Loving The Ideal More Than The Reality Is The Cause Of All The Misery The Human Species Creates For Itself.

Not An Insult Sweetie. That Was A Thirteen Word Kiss.

Humanity Is A Parade Of Fools, And I Am At The Front Of It, Twirling A Baton.

A Good Dog Is One Of The Best Things Of All To Be.