For Man To Be Worthy Of Any

You Know How Chickens Are, Imagining The World Coming To An End One Moment, Then Pecking Corn The Next.

She Had No Particular Breed In Mind, No Unusual Requirements. Except The Special Sense Of Mutual Recognition That Tells Dog And Human They Have Both Come To The Right Place.

I Only Suggest To You: Will You Dwell On Killing This Man? You Wish For Revenge? If You Do, He Has Already Killed You By Slow Poison. So, Let It Go. Why Waste Your Time? His Life Will See To His Death.

My Concern Is How We Learn To Be Genuine Human Beings.

Are You Slow-witted? I'm So Sorry For You. It's Terrible To Be Dull And Stupid.