A man said to the Universe, “Sir, I exist.”
“However,” replied the Universe, “That fact has not created in me a sense of obligation.”
And I wonder: is he different? Is he different?
Has he changed what he’s about?
Or is he just a liar with nothing to lie about?
I love the way you say good morning,
and you take me the way I am.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map