Showing posts with label Hatred may be the purest form of madness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hatred may be the purest form of madness. Show all posts

Monday, October 29, 2018

Sometimes There's Only Madness

More and more across my country, the United States of America, there are headlines that I believed in my lifetime I would see only in someone else's country but that is no longer true in any sense of the word. 

Not all devils are in hell
More and more often there seem to be no words for what we are doing to each other. 



In this case, those were the only words I could find that make sense. 


אני מצטער על האובדן שלך.
-bill kenny

Even the Birds Are Chained to the Sky

We have a forsythia bush in our side yard, near our kitchen, that we planted long ago. It tends to get wildly overgrown in the summer months...