And thus I clothe my naked villainy
With old odd ends stolen forth from holy writ
And seem a saint when most I play the devil...
{King Richard III, Act I Scene 3}
Accept this is the opposite of how I am cast. That is in this, The play of life, I am cast the Devil when I play the saint.
I find it quite odd, the people that assume they can pull the proverbial 'Wool' over my eyes. [ Can you imagine what I would do if I would do all I can? ] I know that with Experience comes wisdom, and in that if you do not learn from history, it shall once again repeat its self.
Well I, I am one who does not allow history to pass me by with out taking from it wisdom's of reality. Learning from these wisdom's to teach fate that you shall not be a victim of life, but that you will make life victim to your will.
A wise man once said ' In a sea of frantic, panicking minds The well composed will persevere, and with this luck will favor your well prepared mind.' This was said to me as a boy of 12 and at the time I did not understand it, but now do.
Well I guess that's all I have on my mind right now. So I guess I have to close this with something deep huh /?> Hmmmmmmm..... well How about; to win one hundred victories in one hundred battles is not the acme of skill. To subdue the enemy without fighting is the acme of skill.
~Your Dark Priest
~~Father Dempsey,
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