No.
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Yes?
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Tennessee team
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By the way, "Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion or prohibiting the free exercise thereof" is pretty straightfoward.
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Tennessee team
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How is the government interfering with one's right to believe in anything? Ridiculous.
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Tennessee team
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Christians are persecuted because they can't impose their beliefs on others. Get it straight.
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Tennessee team
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What a horrible, horrible little story.
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Okkervil River - Down the River of Golden Dreams
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The above poster shows a great understanding of legal rules and principles.
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Songs You Like (Lyrics)
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I never do these things, but:
The War Criminal Rises and Speaks by Okkervil River The heart wants to feel. The heart wants to hold. The heart takes past Subway, past Stop and Shop, past Beal’s, and calls it “coming home.” The heart wants a trail away from “alone,” so the heart turns a sale into a well-worn milestone towards hard-won soft furniture, fought-for fast food, defended end table that holds paperbacks and back U.S. News. The mind turns an itch into a bruise, and the hands start to twitch when they’re feeling ill-used. And you’re almost back now, you can see by the signs; from the bank you tell the temperature and then the time, and the billboard reads some headlines. The head wants to turn, to avert both its eyes, but the mind wants to learn of some truth that might be inside reported crimes. So they found a lieutenant who killed a village of kids. After finishing off the wives, he wiped off his knife and that’s what he did. And they’re not claiming that there’s any excusing it; that was thirty years back, and they just get paid for the facts the way they got them in. Now he’s rising and not denying. His hands are shaking, but he’s not crying. And he’s saying “How did I climb out of a life so boring into that moment? Please stop ignoring the heart inside, oh you readers at home! While you gasp at my bloody crimes, please take the time to make your heart my home: where I’m forgiven by time, where I’m cushioned by hope, where I’m numbed by long drives, where I’m talked off or doped. Does the heart wants to atone? Oh, I believe that it’s so, because if I could climb back through time, I’d restore their lives and then give back my own: tens of times now its size on a far distant road in a far distant time where every night I’m still crying, entirely alone.” But the news today always fades away as you drive by, until at dinnertime when you look into her eyes, lit by evening sun - that, as usual, comes from above that straight, unbroken line, the horizon - its rising is a given, just like your living. Your heart’s warm and kind. Your mind is your own. Our blood-spattered criminal is inscrutable; don’t worry, he won’t rise up behind your eyes and take wild control. He’s not of this time, he fell out of a hole. |
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When not to say I love you
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Probably better just to leave it alone and not confuse him.
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Martyrs have more staying power.
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12 Laws of Karma
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where does this come from?
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Whatever he does it's going to be funny, that's for sure.
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you gotta serve somebody
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He wrote a song called "Serve Yourself", which, as I understand it, was a direct response to the Dylan song above.
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Sweet Jesus
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The Catholic Church is too often offended, and not by the right things. In my opinion.
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you gotta serve somebody
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I think John Lennon said "serve yourself." I'll go with him on that one.
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I think Rousseau said something about the difficulty of living in peace with people one thinks is going to hell. I'll go with that one.
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How to deal with this??
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Dealbreaker, son.
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Deep Thought...
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I'll say no.
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If you fall for someone
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regardless of what I might or might not do, I advise taking it slow.
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