Cat will never yield to this because Germany has been through this before and they know already of what comes from it. Lotho looks to have tentative support for revenge but he's thinking and, for now, thinking is all we need and remains our best hope.
Three against a blind world.
(Ed: we aren't against anyone)
Fair enough. Three to lead a blind world.
Note: there are more with Monique Muir, Joy Teskat, Tinkerbell, Matthew Perrault, and others. Do not believe you're alone in the hunger for reason because we have seen before the time when 'even the Jordan River has bodies floating.'
There's one tow-headed kid I've known for a long, long time and I'm highly sure he is reasoning because he has not spoken yet and he does not waste words. I'll call him Pink and you don't need to know why. Don't even remotely leap to any thought that is an accusation of homosexuality as we don't play that here. By the way, which one's Pink.
The crushing depression coming from this does not bring tears but I've resisted all my life, to no effect, and I'm sixty-five now. It weighs so heavily on my heart to see it happening all over again, just as it has happened before. They never learn, they never grow, and the only thing to come, every single time, is more people dying for nothing. Always they think in two dimensions so they can never possibly see beyond the obvious horizon and the sunrise surprises them every time.
On an unrelated side-note, I realize again I became my ol' Dad without even knowing it. There was never any purpose in giving people nicknames other than protection of their anonymity but my ol' Dad gave everyone nicknames as did my ol' Mother. Some may remember The Baker and not favorably but nothing more needs to be said about that.
My nickname when I was a child was Chookie and I look now to my ol' Dad and my ol' Mother for reason as I see precious little of it anywhere else.
Three against a blind world.
(Ed: we aren't against anyone)
Fair enough. Three to lead a blind world.
Note: there are more with Monique Muir, Joy Teskat, Tinkerbell, Matthew Perrault, and others. Do not believe you're alone in the hunger for reason because we have seen before the time when 'even the Jordan River has bodies floating.'
There's one tow-headed kid I've known for a long, long time and I'm highly sure he is reasoning because he has not spoken yet and he does not waste words. I'll call him Pink and you don't need to know why. Don't even remotely leap to any thought that is an accusation of homosexuality as we don't play that here. By the way, which one's Pink.
The crushing depression coming from this does not bring tears but I've resisted all my life, to no effect, and I'm sixty-five now. It weighs so heavily on my heart to see it happening all over again, just as it has happened before. They never learn, they never grow, and the only thing to come, every single time, is more people dying for nothing. Always they think in two dimensions so they can never possibly see beyond the obvious horizon and the sunrise surprises them every time.
On an unrelated side-note, I realize again I became my ol' Dad without even knowing it. There was never any purpose in giving people nicknames other than protection of their anonymity but my ol' Dad gave everyone nicknames as did my ol' Mother. Some may remember The Baker and not favorably but nothing more needs to be said about that.
My nickname when I was a child was Chookie and I look now to my ol' Dad and my ol' Mother for reason as I see precious little of it anywhere else.
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