Life is short. It's too short and too busy to hate anyone. I try to be amused. Most people dig their own graves quite well, if you just let them.

But perhaps the love of chrome-encrusted, pavement-bound hummers patrolling the dangerous, mine-laden suburbs is caused by the parents of the drivers (you know, by accidentally dropping baby on its head)?

Who the heck knows?

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Where would you want to swim ?