"Poets dream of lives foregone in worlds fantastical." - James Russell Lowell, The Cathedral -

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I love people. Almost as much as Hummus. Almost.

Lord make me an instrument of Thy peace; Where there is hatred, let me sow love. Where there is injury, pardon. Where there is doubt, …