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Sunday, July 13, 2008

Fatboys

It's sad, when we look at each other with harsh, with impersonal eyes. We see the fat, rather than hear the music.

It only takes a little imagination, some generosity, and we smile not with arrogance, but in celebration of our shared humanity, with its frailty and tenderness.


J

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I hesitate to say it's one of the finest things you've written but I will say it's one of the finest things I've read lately.

Jack H said...

:-)

J