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What Matters Is Discovering Myself Under The Veneer, Under The Layers That Are Wrapped Around Me. There Are Two 'yous'; There's 'you', The Real You, And Then There's The Image.

The Pain Was So Deep And So Raw. There Were Days I Would Have Died Just To Forget. The Problem Was, I Couldn't Figure Out How To Get Her Out Of My Mind. How Do You Kill That Kind Of Pain?

I Sell Ideas. Actually, If You Think About It, Everything Is Really No More Than Idea. The Past Is Nothing More Than A Memory, Which Is One Kind Of Idea. The Future Is Still A Hope, Another Kind Of Idea. The Present Is Fleeting And Becomes A Memory Before You Can Put Your Hands On It. All Ideas. I Sell Ideas.

I Think A Woman Is Born With The Desire To Hear She Is Beautiful.

So Where Does Stan Fit In This Equation?... We Are Told To Meditate On Scripture, Even The Hald That Details The Consequences Of Evil, The Consequent Of Jericho And All. Not To Pretend Out God Has Somehow Changed Since The Time Of Christ. Obviously, Paul's Idea Of Admirable And Noble Is Quite Different From Ours. God Forgives Us, Bill. We Have Mocked His Victory By Whitewashing The Enemy For The Sake Of Our Neighbirs Approval." No Greater Love Has Any Man.