In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning, day after day.
—F. Scott Fitzgerald
A deadly viper once bit a hole snipe's hide; But 'twas the viper, not the snipe, that died.
- Dave
- El Paso, Texas, United States
- Native Texan · Navy Veteran · Various Scars and Tattoos · Never Schooled Yet Learned
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