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“The first step in the elevation of women under all systems of religion is to convince them that the great Spirit of the Universe is in no way responsible for any of these absu
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“America I've given you all and now I'm nothing. . . America when will we end the human war? Go fuck yourself with your atom bomb. . . America when will you be angelic? . . &nb
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“Now hear a plain fact: Swedenborg has not written one new truth: Now Hear Another: he has written all the old falshoods.
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The first stop on the trip wouldn’t be much of a change at all. It would be more like a transition. They were starting in St. Joseph County, Indiana, but would actu
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Carpenter came to life and wandered out into the kitchen. Mary was cooking breakfast while Jesse loaded the car. Carpenter’s daughter put some sodas in the ice ches
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“Love casts out fear; but conversely far casts out love. And not only love. Fear also casts out intelligence, casts out goodness, casts out all thoughts of beauty and tru
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'Are you a basketball player?' the shiny-faced flight attendant asked me as I boarded the C436 Mini-jet. At the time, I didn't know it was a C436, but fortunately that informat
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A great story can’t write itself. Someone has to sit down and pick out specific words to put on a piece of paper, which will later be read by someone else, who has been c
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There was a time when I thought there was such a thing as sanity. I have longsince realized that sanity is an ideal for humans to aspire to, though none will ever attain
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“Under the sun the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, nor bread to the wise, nor riches to the intelligent, nor favor to the skillful; but time and chanceby Kjelson 1500 words, 1 comment, on Aug 15 1:03 AM 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Humor, Inspirational
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“We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts. Is this the part of wise men, engaged in a greatby Kjelson 1700 words, 2 comments, on Aug 12 9:03 PM 2004. In 200-1500 lines, Humor, Inspirational, Spiritual
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“Lonely one, you are going the way of the lover: yourself you love, and therefore you despise yourself, as only lovers despise. The lover would create because he despisesby Kjelson 2100 words, 13 comments, on Aug 12 1:54 PM 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Inspirational, Spiritual
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Samuel Johnson: "Claret is the liquor for boys; port for men;
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It was a cold, dreary Saturday afternoon and Joe sat in his recliner flipping back and forth between college football games. He sat in the chair for six hours straight th
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It was spring, and the birds had been fornicating for fifty some-odd days when Charles Gloucester ran over an opossum on his way up a single lane mountain road. His car t
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It was a cold, dreary night in the Napa Valley. The fog crept in from the sea and rolled serpent-like over the foothills and into the wine country. I sat by my hote
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It was midway through the anti-smoking campaign, and we were in the back room of a bar, during happy hour on a Friday night, eating peanuts in the shell, and sharing pitchers o
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