I feel so good, I don't remember anything. Boy! Were going places.
A man with a third grade intelligence can kill off life as we know it. Men with degrees who have imaginations and ultra-intelligence's are powerless. And you'd be surprised at the amount of guilt a man can live with.
Small planet? "Make it," quick.
We progress a little everyday, forever.
"Oh!" The riddles of reincarnation: Better put stock in a clear conscience.
What's our relationship with people? When were nice to each other, that's when we'll figure it out.
Man (women) blues, oh learning curve. Can guilt be far behind? Surely it must be tagging along. Just for curiosity, where does reincarnation fit in here?
He hasn't learned that we are literally going around forever.
Try a clinic, at least once in your life, (preferably early). They tend to be more honest. And I'm talking about therapists,
Human drive is an interesting thing. Does it draw out emotional needs? Exaggerate them?
He shouted "God is great!" At the top of his lungs. Was he really saying the subconscious is great?
Hey! Are you constantly looking for what's behind it all? Don't waste your time. It's quick and easy, just look in the mirror.
He was a man among men:He didn't give a shit.
Is there a difference between being a man and a good person? It's tough at times.
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