Friday, November 25, 2005

The Savage Alphabet

A is for Alone: We are all alone, no matter that we may surround ourselves with friends and family. In the end, we die alone. Those of us who realize and accept this fact lead lives of overwhelming sadness. The human animal much prefers fiction to fact.

B is for Beelzebub: Very few people believe in him nowadays; fewer still fear him. My grandfather says this is why the world is going to Hell in a handbasket.

*to be continued*

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