I Like Happy Endings
When we remember we are all mad, the mysteries disappear
and life stands explained.
~~Mark Twain
Ample is the quantity desired by the enlightened even
though scorned by the greedy. Mae West had it all wrong
about too much of a good thing. Ample freezes the
proportion at the right level and eases the quest for proper
balance. Over the top works only when the essentials are in
synch and off the hook has a little room to wiggle. It's why
jumping off a bridge with elastic tied to your ankles is not
much different than a five hour jet ride - been done or why
bring it on? Answering questions has to be as effortless as
walking up the stairs, even though curiousity posing as
queries reeks of child-like "how come?"s. My quests for truth
are endless, much like love. Is truth love? Is love truth? Did I
forget to buzz in?
IMPRESSIONS TINGED BY MORNING WOOD
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