July 22nd, 2005

standing woman by chair


Sitting at the table and people talk like the businessmen who annoy those above me so much. The attitude they spoke of almost seemed to reach out and mock me. I nearly mocked back, but I held myself. If we love only our friends and hate our enemies, then how are we unlike evil men? I have always found that verse moving, yet always forget where it is, exactly. And though easily paraphrased, not too easy to live up to.