I would hurl words into this darkness and wait for an echo,
and if an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send other words
to tell, to march, to fight,
to create a sense of hunger for life that gnaws in us all.
-R. Wright
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
ecc 7:3 ..beacause a sad face is good for the heart.
1 comment:
these tickle my fancy
Ecc 7
7Surely oppression drives the wise into madness,
and a bribe corrupts the heart.
13Consider the work of God:
who can make straight what he has made crooked?
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