Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Thursday, May 17, 2001

There is no such thing as wasted time. This is not a test. This is not a performance. This is life. A grand symphony. And every moment is a note of equal length and value. Every single second is an amazing experience. Every single second has something to offer. The only waste is if you choose to ignore it.

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