

Field of HonorField of Honor By Andrew WoodruffField of Honor
What does the peasant feel As his Lord goes off to battle The Lord To not return To the plowing of his fields Thoughts that curse the Fates Or blank and tamed by his soul The dust billows from the path Blown away by the stomping of hooves Is the dust felt In the eyes of the one that stands beside A day that sees the perfection of ties Each chained to the other The field to his peasant The peasant to his Lord The Lord to his Destiny


Thesis 2: God's PurposeGod's Purpose By Andrew WoodruffThesis 2: God's Purpose
What is the point of a God who cannot choose? Purity so pure, faced with the choice to be otherwise, he wouldn't recognize the choice for himself. An eternal Pool of Truth and Purity, which through forgiveness, all have the power to draw on. Power is never found in a Constant, but in the use of It. If God is inconsistent, morality is incoherent. God is Divine, but unchangeable. The true power is in humans choosing to harness the Divinity. God is nothing without human initiative. God is not an idea, he is an Ideal. &nb
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Zim (on lice): I would just like to say, if I *were* a member of an alien species, which I am NOT! huh, huh, I would just like to take this opportunity and say, FILTHY HUMANS!!! It is obvious who the superior race is!
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Naruto grinned. "Everyone, this is Sai. Sai, this is everyone."
Sai studied the table before his eyes landed on Karin. "You're the redheaded bitch who no one likes. How are you?"
-Fanfic quote (bwa ha!)
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