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Tuesday Mar 08, 2005

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I no longer have any fear.
I pretty much accepted mortality as fact a few years ago, but I still had some lingering fear about what might happen in the meantime.
That there just might not be enough of what I need.
That I would be deprived.

That my desires would be unfulfilled.
That I would be lonely.
That I would not get anything worthwhile done.

Whether a hitter hits a pitch or not has more to do with the hitter's attitude about it than with the pitch itself. Any hitter could hit any pitch, or miss it. Depending on his attitude at the plate.

Seems simple, huh?

If you feel overrmatched, you are overrmatched.

But if you know better, you hit the ball. Then all kinds of great things happen.

That's what I love about baseball.
You can't really play it with fear.


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kay:
Indeed, and a Defenestrai is one that tosses said aristocrat from the window.

Pocket weasels are people that are good at gleening information, procuring, or everyone comes to for one thing or another, we have constant flows of information. We make good right hands to dictators, mobsters, or bosses. wink

~cheers
Mar 8, 2005
sloane:
You're right about the shingles - I think they had just been putting new ones on top of the old bad ones, and now they need to remove everything and start over.
Mar 8, 2005

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