We Are Both Busy People,

The Spirit Was Willing But The Flesh Was Weak.

Memories Are Their Own Descendents Masquerading As The Ancestors Of The Present.

Perpetual Encagement Endows Any Mirage Of Salvation With Credibility.

Wars Do Not Combust Without Warning. They Begin As Little Fires Over The Horizon. Wars Approach. A Wise Man Watches For The Smoke, And Prepares To Vacate The Neighborhood, Just Like Ayrs And Jocasta. My Worry Is That The Next War Will Be So Big, Nowhere With A Decent Restaurant Will Be Left Untouched.

It's True That Stammerers Can Become More Adept At Sentence Construction.