What is it that makes people act differently from what they are? Have they put up a front for so long and with so much effort, that it has now taken over their entire being? Are there those among us who are still unspoilt by pretense? I'd like to think there are. Why do we not realize the importance of that good friend? Why is everyone rushing to that next aim in life? Is it in search of what they percieve as that which will be the source of bliss and contentment? Maybe as long as the pursuit continues, contentment will still be just that one step away. The cycle doesn't end that way, the key is in getting the hell out of it. How? I'm not sure yet. Maybe there is no need to seek it conciously.
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Rubin Carter innocent? Did the hurricane blow up three people in Paterson, NJ. Nefarious are the activities of some beings, sadly sometimes those in control of others' futures. I remember the mother of a very good friend of mine referring to me as "nefarious activities"..... her daughter was indulging in nefarious activities. I wasn't complaining.