Rejoicing in hope. Patient in tribulation. Continuing instant in prayer.

My Dad was one of the 12 best in the seminary during the Biafran war, and was sent with the others to the Vatican to study to be a priest. After he landed, he changed his mind and told them he did not want to be a priest. The cardinal wrote the Vatican to kick him out. He got

I chose out their way, and sat chief, And dwelt as a king in the army, As one that comforteth the mourners.”

And they waited for me as for the rain; And they opened their mouth wide as for the latter rain. If I laughed on them, they believed it not; And the light of my countenance they cast not down.

My glory was fresh in me, And my bow was renewed in my hand. Unto me men gave ear, and waited, And kept silence at my counsel. After my words they spake not again; And my speech dropped upon them.

Then I said, I shall die in my nest, And I shall multiply my days as the sand. My root was spread out by the waters, And the dew lay all night upon my branch.

I was eyes to the blind, And feet was I to the lame. I was a father to the poor: And the cause which I knew not I searched out. And I brake the jaws of the wicked, And plucked the spoil out of his teeth.

The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: And I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy. I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: My judgment was as a robe and a diadem.

The young men saw me, and hid themselves: And the aged arose, and stood up. The princes refrained talking, And laid their hand on their mouth. The nobles held their peace, And their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.

When the Almighty was yet with me, When my children were about me; When I washed my steps with butter, And the rock poured me out rivers of oil; When I went out to the gate through the city, When I prepared my seat in the street!

“Oh that I were as in months past, As in the days when God preserved me; When his candle shined upon my head, And when by his light I walked through darkness; As I was in the days of my youth, When the secret of God was upon my tabernacle;

Look.

This time next week, British people won’t believe how dark it is.

Like other similar players before him (in their first season, at least), Isak's price tag is weighing too hard on him.

Peace has cost you your strength. Victory has defeated you.

Fam.

"Here’s the test: If you won the lottery tomorrow, what would you change? If the answer is “everything,” you’re not living your life - you’re serving a sentence with good benefits."

"But when you see death mediated in this way, pinned down with such dramatic flair, the star is likely to be death itself and not the human who dies." — Death in The Browser Tab | @tejucole https://t.co/F3kbf7K7XX

the real russian literature question is how tolstoy and dostoevsky wrote masterpieces on empathy and morality while being unbearable in real life

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Charlie would have been president someday.