Now what I want is, Facts. . . Facts alone are wanted in life.
GET THE FACTS FIRST
THEN
DISTORT THEM
AS MUCH AS YOU CAN
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
IT STRETCHES FROM FAR
Gentle reader, may you never feel what I then felt! May your eyes never shed such stormy, scalding, heart-wrung tears as poured from mine. May you never appeal to Heaven in prayers so hopeless and so agonized as in that hour left my lips; for never may you, like me, dread to be the instrument of evil to what you wholly love.
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