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enough! enough of Cryptic statements!

shall i tell you that the hawk flies at midnight? or that it's not over til the fat lady sings? perhaps you would be interested to learn that you really can't teach an old dog new tricks. well, rally the troops, I say. call out the fire brigade. sound the alarm. The bird in hand can fly back into the bush at the drop of a hat. Like the rolling stone that gathers no moss, so bad news travels fast. you know, i've been told that all good things must come to an end and that all is fair in love and war. I've learned that actions speak louder than words regardless of how good the words sound at the moment. Since nothing is certain but death and taxes, in the future i plan to let sleeping dogs lie. I suppose it could be argued that if nothing is ventured, than nothing is gained, and that even the best of friends must part. but as they say, the bigger they are, the harder they fall and what you don't know actually can hurt worse. well failure teaches success and experience is the mother of wisdom. and there is no use crying over spilt milk because laughter is, after all, the best medicine. anyway--lightning never strikes in the same place twice (or four times, in my case!) so let us all live and let live, letting bygones be bygones while we continue to look on the bright side of life.

posted by k.o. @ 8:25 AM