Tahitiii wrote:
They think they know what's happening when they look at the shell.
Maybe I'm better off letting them believe that the novel shell is all they need to know.
People who want to hurt will attack what they BELIEVE to be a soft spot. Their aim was so bad, I didn't know how often people were trying to hurt me. I just figured they were crazy.
Come out, little hermie. No one wants to eat you.
Your parents, teachers, shrinks, they just want you to come out and play.
Here, take this mind-altering substance so you can forget why you like that shell so much.
I think I've figured out why I don't like Temple Grandin.
Using intimate knowledge to lure your friends into a slaughter house just doesn't work for me.
Tahitiii,
Your words I've quoted above surprise me by how amazingly familiar they are to my thoughts and feelings.
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"Has not my hand made all these things, and so they came into being?" declares the LORD. "This is the one I esteem: he who is humble and contrite in spirit, and trembles at my word." – Isaiah 66:2