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Aug 9th 2012 9:47AM Who remembers a kindness that comes when kindnesses are in short supply? Who most treasures being made to feel welcome when every door seems to be slamming shut? In the wee small hours of the morning, only the lonely.
This was Frank Sinatra. Through his tough times, he reminds us of the loyalty of a few
Jan 15th 2012 10:29PM How about "I feel your pain"
"can't we all just get along"
Snowstorm or otherwise
Jan 15th 2012 7:08PM What a shame. It started out so well. And It can be such a rascal at times as you've shown for after the first few sentences It appeared and your intellect outsmarted Itself. All the while It was wondering how deep we must be mesmerized with all the word wrappings and intertwined warpings of confusion, all under the mask of clarity. Confused?- your Machiavellian clarity, yes. Befuddled?- Your quest for intellect,very likely. Disappointed: For me, Yes I am, as there was such great potential got lost in Itself, once It wandered off on Its own