I grok people. I am people so now I can say it in people talk. I've found out why people laugh. They laugh because it hurts so much because it's the only thing that'll make it stop hurting

Writing it seemed to have higher quality than not writing it, that was all.

The unrecorded past is none other than our old friend, the tree in the primeval forest which fell without being heard.

Privacy is something that we maintain for the good of ourselves and others. Secrecy we keep to separate ourselves from others, even those we love.

Written By Mary Alice Monroe

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