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:: Thursday, May 23, 2002 ::
"... and God asks me, "Why?"
Why did I cause so much pain?
Didn't I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?
Can't I see how we're all manifestations of love?
I look at God behind his desk, taking notes on a pad, but God's got this all wrong.
We are not special.
We are not crap or trash, either.
We just are, and what happens just happens.
And God says, "No, that's not right."
Yeah. Well. Whatever.
You can't teach God anything." -Fight Club
:: Jim Nichols 5/23/2002 01:33:00 AM [+] ::
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