Collapsing Waves

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They act like they wish me well, so I act like I believe them

Some people are so poor, all they have is money.

Remember, remember the 22 of November… the day this country changed forever…

A PRAYER

It is my joy in life to find
At every turning of the road
The strong arm of a comrade kind
To help me onward with my load.
And since I have no gold to give,
And love alone must make amends,
My only prayer is, while I live-
God make me worthy of my friends.

—Frank Dempster Sherman

Great minds discuss ideas; average minds discuss events; small minds discuss people.

If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude than the animated contest of freedom - go home from us in peace. We ask not your councils or arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains sit lightly upon you, and may posteriority forget that you were our countrymen.