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But Sometimes Imperfect Tools Lead Us Toward Perfect Ends.

The World Didn’t Like To Look At The Dark Underside Very Often. But That Didn’t Change The Ugliness; It Only Ensured That Those Who Perpetuated The Ugliness Were Left Alone To Kill And Maim And Rape.

When You Step Away From It All, You Lose Perspective.

And Does Man Simply Choose Evil, Or Does He Create It?

Our Lives Hang In The Balance Of Unpredictable Situations. One Minute You're Driving Down The Road Whistling A Tune, The Next Moment The Car Right In Front Of You Spins Out Of Control And Crashes. How You Prepare For Those Unpredictable Occurrences Determines Whether You Live Or Die. Always Leave An Empty Lane To Your Right Or Left For Escape.