from_myself silentbob i can't let the ghosts of my regrets and worst nightmares cease storming into my head and scaring up the peaceful memories 010915 ... monadh i change to turn and look back seeing only my fading return 010916 ... minnesota_chris From myself goes all my productive energies, my words, teachings, and the food I cook. They pour out into the big cauldron of the world, which simmers and stews. 030710 what's it to you? who go blather from