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Car­ing is Creepy

It’s a lus­cious mix of words and tricks That let us bet when you know we should fold On rocks I dreamt of where we’d stepped And of the whole mess of roads we’re now on ‑Car­ing is Creepy, The Shins The matrix entices, seduces, over­rides us it ridicules… Read more

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Eccle­si­astes 3

There is a time for everything,
 and a sea­son for every activ­i­ty under the heavens :

a time to be born and a time to die,
 a time to plant and a time to uproot,
  a time to kill and a time to heal,
 a time to tear down and a time to build,
 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
 a time to mourn and a time to dance,
 a time to scat­ter stones and a time to gath­er them,
 a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
 a time to search and a time to give up,
 a time to keep and a time to throw away,
 a time to tear and a time to mend,
 a time to be silent and a time to speak,
 a time to love and a time to hate,
 a time for war and a time for peace.