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Jun 20, 2005 18:30

A joy it is, when the strong winds of storm stir up the waters of a mighty sea, to watch from shore the troubles of another. No pleasure this in any man's distress, but joy to see the ills from which you are spared, and joy to see great armies locked in conflict across the plains, yourself free from the danger. But nothing sweeter is than this: to ( Read more... )

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spinaltapthaass June 21 2005, 23:31:13 UTC
wow that was really good.

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