Saturday, October 14, 2000 - 03:19 am to see the world in a grain of sand and heaven in a wild flower hold infinity ind the palm of your hand and eternity in an hour
a dog staved at its masters gate predicts the ruin of the state
a truth told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent
man was made for joy and woe and this we know through the world we savely go
