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Sep 27, 2005 22:20

A young man sat on the edge of a small pond with an old fishing pole. He sat there for hours casting and realing, yet never came home with a single fish. He returned the next day and repeated yesterday's events. This young man spent his summer at that small pond, casting and realing, yet returning empty handed. Half way through the summer his ( Read more... )

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safirephoenix October 2 2005, 05:08:50 UTC
Wise words. Causes me to think on the answers.

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