Truth (with a capital "T") is the elephant, and humanity the blind touching, sniffing, tasting, listening to this big "T" and of course we all rhapsodize a different tale (or tail?), yet in the end the big "T" is still the big "T" and all our various tales describe a tiny bit of that reality, the elephant.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Tucson
In the blink of an eye this can sudden become that good disappear and reappear as black as that midnight stare now awake to the glare of daylight for all to bear witness to the destruction caused by a single sick mind.
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