“Hold me closer tiny cancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen you had a busy day today” That tragedy so common its become normal like bad weather. That leech sucking hope. That personal injustice. That grinning grim reapers lottery. Every one knows one, or is one. I’m slowly losing one parent, year...
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The Hitch was in Sydney recently and spoke at the Opera House as part of the Festival of Dangerous Ideas. I didn’t go, because it was $65, but the Sydney Morning Herald, God love them, video streamed his talk live last Saturday night. His dangerous idea is that religion poisons everything, which he has...
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