Well, hello there. I hope your day goes wel, like mine will. I'm a hopeful man. Like Trump, you could say. Among the babble, I do have a question. Will not you come home?
What is settled? I suppose home is just where you decide you want it to be. Home is where the trees are and I feel gods presence with me and the sun is like a hug
In the old days, young men had to study; they didn't want to be called dunces, so they had to work hard whether they liked it or not. But now, they need only say 'everything in the world is foolery!' and the trick's done. Young men are delighted. And, to be sure, they were simply geese before, and now they have suddenly turned nihilists.
How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground
What have we found
The same old fears
Wish you were here
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We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground
What have we found
The same old fears
Wish you were here