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  McCain says, "Yes, we will win the war." Obama says, "Bring them home, and fight no more." McCain says, "Come, we'll fix what's broken." Obama says, "Falser words were never spoken."   McCain and Bush, they're both the same! A vote for Obama will win the game! McCain says, "Palin is the next VP." Obama says, "Biden, he's the guy for me." McCain says, "A Commission will study the economy." Obama says, "Regu...

  McCain says, "Yes, we will win the war." Obama says, "Bring them home, and fight no more." McCain says, "Come, we'll fix what's broken." Obama says, "Falser words were never spoken." McCain and Bush, they're both the same! A vote for Obama will win the game! McCain says, "Palin is the next VP." Obama says, "Biden, he's the guy for me." McCain says, "A Commission will study the economy." Obama says, "Regulation...

One day, Memory, a traveler on Life’s highways arrived at a crossroads. To the right was the City of Remembrance and to the left was the City of Forgetfulness. Both cities were frightening for Memory – each in its own way. Remembrance held remnants of old structures that Memory wanted never to enter again. There was a structure named Isolation and one named Abandonment. Also, there were the structures of Pain and Evil and Lies and Distrust. Once there had stood the structure of Hope, but now ...

"Once upon a Time" used to be a phrase that set my heart afire. They were four words that held promise and potential...the promise of an exciting story that would transport me to worlds unknown, or the potential for learning a valuable life lesson from wise ones who had gone before. Today, those four words have a whole new meaning. Once upon a time I could see my feet by simply turning my eyes downward. Today, I have to look in a full-length mirror or, heaven forbid, bend forward and fight ve...