in the Shadow of Greatness


February 25, 2004

My Voice

Life is sacred.
Joy shared is doubled.
Love is the gift we cherish for all the misery we create for ourselves.

The voice of the people ought to be something like this:

"Find the killers who brought their hatred of American life, joy, and love to New York City on 9/11."

Do not touch the constitution.

but she said it better:
Perverse Access Memory: I AM One of the American People!

Filed under : Real Life at 25.02.2004