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Easier, or Better?

Much easier to call yourself a God

   In these times

    Than aspire to be Good.

 

Much simpler to say things are not simple

   And chant the inevitable doom of man

     Than smile and make way for your neighbour.

 

Much sweeter to be rich and sick and surrender

   Than know past and present

    Where kind hearts, firm hopes and strong hands beget others.

 

 

By J.W.H. Hobbs.

 
 
 

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