The bits and pieces, pain and joy that we call Life. And books. Lots of books. And movies. And this chair. That's all I need. Oh, I need this desk lamp.
Michael Mori is my hero. He is one of the few people around that renews my dwindling faith in mankind.
I've been playing The Cure "Killing an Arab" all morning - it's never seemed more appropriate.Maybe the new houses of power in the USA cannot live with contravening the Geneva Convention any longer and will free all the men held for 5 years, who've been tortured beyond belief? Or maybe they will be greedy, gutless wimps like the previous regime?
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