when a loved one dies whilst wallowing in that savage cesspool of religious belief---whatever batch it might be---there may very well be those especial cretins who
a. how long would you like to live…i mean, if you had a choice…if you had some way of knowing, if you had some way of deciding? b. you mean if the “god” that doesn’t exist
so this “western civilization” taps on your window in the morning & wants you to jump to attention, salute big brother & speed through your routine so that you can be a good hamster &
the most mature of relationships between two people, the most intimate, the most emotionally prolific is the could’ve been--- this occurs when two individuals
prison life. life prison. life as a prison. prison as a life. what can be said is simple, if one doesn’t want to be where one is, doing what one is doing, then one is imprisoned---