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Let's stop kidding ourselves that Greek debt is the Euro's key problem. With Greece gone, who's next ?

The only thing I can recall is that it rained all day and all night, and that when I asked my father whether heaven was crying, he couldn't bring himself to reply. Six years later my mother's absence remained in the air around us, a deafening silence that I had not yet learned to stifle with words.

When the rush of the weak sweeps over those that strive to be strong, its destruction. The commonplaces of moral judgment become fogged with the lack of perception stained with the sting of longing. The voice of reason is lost in the envious echoes of hearts torn by battle. The song of our children echo the misfortune of their parent's haze---we all started out small and had dreams to become something more than what we were.

The very possibility of death focuses the mind wonderfully.

Any system that values profit over human life is a very dangerous one indeed.

Mankind's obsession with money and greed has them going down a one way street to their demise.

My body weeps to livewhen you make me believe that someday I will be deadsoul sleepless in graveyard's bed

In the thoughtlessness of my incessant hurry, I have made God an __ddendum in_ my life verses the __genda of_ my life. And what I need to hurry up and realize is that with these priorities positioned as such, what I am hurrying to is my own demise.

My life is never influenced by death because I am full of resurrections after so many spiritual and emotional demises

Now the line is: Forget the classics, concentrate on an education for the 21st century! Which apparently means knowing how to operate electronic devices and figure out a spreadsheet. That's not education, it's vocational training. What once were means seem to have become ends in education. And our more with-it "educators" shift with every passing wind, clutching at the latest gimmick the way drowning men do at straws.

Mutually assured destruction.

I have yet to discover if you will be my salvation or my demise.

I kept a picture of me kissing my dad__ corpse on the forehead in my wallet for years. I__ break it out any time someone showed me a baby picture, just so they would know how it ends.

Instead, he would make death his final project, the center point of his days. Since everyone was going to die, he could be of great value, right? He could be research. A human textbook. Study me in my slow and patient demise. Watch what happens to me. Learn with me.

All good things pass away.

Any system that values profit over human life is a very dangerous one indeed. Simply put, it lacks values, and such a system will eventually collapse once its true light is discovered by the masses. Though some say that capitalism is a modern system, corruption has been the source for the demise of every great civilization.