Love can be a sudden bite that stuns, pushes the heart out almost, the in fog and winds, till someday at the beach you are holding her hand.

Remember that even hope can come later on.

It is the bridge I prefer, not the flame thrower.

No xenophobia here.

China I bet is trying their best!

Bets are also on China!

Poetry and fiction tell us how reality works. For example:

Five dead. Cause of death: Toilet Plunger. Motive: Didn't want to take anymore shit from them.

There is genius in this man.

Such blood upon withered hand, a room scattered with rapeirs from rapes, and below the hunch backed slaves, a war on all upon the streets, knifed in the back, on their knees, oach this inhumane scene, that bloody hand, can it feel the shame?