There is fear hanging in the air of the sleeping halls, and the air of the streets. Fear walks through the city, fear without name, without shape. All men feel it and none dare speak.

What we&#39;ve gone through in the last several years has caused some people to question &#39;Can we trust Microsoft?&#39;

You don’t have anything, you don’t know anything, you’re just a noise like a fart in somebody’s pants,” Segura said.

We’re organisms; we’re conceived, we’re born, we live, we die, and we decay. But as we decay we feed the world of the living: plants and bugs and bacteria.

Written By William M. Bass

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