Legs I have got, yet seldom do I walk;
I backbite many, yet I never talk:
In secret places most I seek to hide me,
For he who feeds me never can abide me.
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
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Words have an intrinsic power. When they are true, sensible, and sincere, they heal "the hearts that mourn." They help to settle disputes between husbands and wives, parents and children, brothers and sisters. They help to establish and realize initiatives by the community and relieve suffering. Words are sacred....... Dedicated to those, like myself, in search of their true substance.
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