"The Deadly Sins Dominated by Death" (1904), James Ensor
I don't want it to make me stronger.
I don't want it to make me a better person.
I just want it to leave me alone.
What if we could actually love each other as well as we promised we would?
Nothing ruins a lovely Saturday afternoon like realizing it's Thursday.
When your only tool is a sledgehammer, everything looks like a demolition project.
I still think love is better than hate, even though hate is more profitable.
In junior high, my friend Jeannie was baffled when the math teacher said "show your work". Jeannie had a natural talent for math, and didn't have to work hard at the stuff we did in 8th grade. She would look at a problem and understand it in her head. No calculations needed, apparently. Some teachers suspected her of cheating. (As if she'd be foolish enough to copy a lesser person's answers). I showed her what I did, working it out on paper the way we were taught back in 3rd grade. "Oh, they want us to do it the hard way!" she said.
Thousands of businesses perform internal audits on a regular basis. They do NOT shut down the business while the audit is happening.
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