I Do, However, Think It Would Be

To Argue Without Knowledge Is Like Trying To Weave Without Thread.

He Hesitated For A Moment. Then He Said Softly, "i Love You, Mother." He Took My Hand And Kissed It, And Folded My Fingers Round The Stem Of The Rose. He Had Stripped It Of Its Thorns.

It Was Hate At First Sight, Clean, Pure And Strong As Grain Alcohol.

I Do Hope You Have Some Money. I'm Getting Tired Of Hitting People.

Since I Am Not As Stupid As My Children Believe I Am, I Had Immediately Realized This Might Be A Ruse, But I Was Not At All Averse To A Confrontation. In Fact, I Had Been Hoping For Some Such Thing.