( Repost of 12/30/2008 )
How unusual, this odd fact - that even in storms of great rainfall, as you run to
How is it
We humans are completely frustrating illogical animals with both generosity and greed living in the same soul, we have
We enjoy our place of honor as the only animal with self-awareness; we know when looking in a mirror that it's not another person, it's ourselves. And we enjoy knowing that. What are we? The stuff of stars?
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