Archive for August, 2007

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Friday, August 10th, 2007

“Death, like so many great movies, is sad.
   The young fancy themselves immune to death. And why shouldn’t they? At times life can seem endless, filled with belly laughs and butterflies, passion and joy, and good, cold beer.
   Of course, with age comes the solemn understanding that forever is but a word. Seasons change, love [...]