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We Are Not Strangers To Ourselves, We Only Try To Be.

You Won't Find The Truth Of Life In Morbidity, Only In Hope.

Alliteration Seems To Offend People.

When Life Hands Us A Beutiful Bouquet Of Flowers We Stare At It In Cautious Expectation Of A Bee.

I Have Avoided Becoming Stale By Putting A Little Water On The Plate, Lying On The Plate, And Having Myself Refreshed In A Toaster Oven For 23 Minutes Once Every Month.