Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Virtue

I’m not much anymore. A memory. A Thought. Maybe just a concept now. Something vague. I was something important once. Something treasured, sought after, wanted, revered and desired. I was like a crown. A halo. Something clean, pure, unblemished. I was what they all wanted. Now, if they even recall my definition I shall be proud. If they have even heard of me I shall be surprised. Moreover, if they possess me I shall be astounded.  - Virtue
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  1. The Little FriarJanuary 19, 2011 at 6:25 PM

    Reminds me a lot of Neil Gaiman's "American Gods" in many ways. I love that book. I love this.

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  2. Elizabeth AzpuruaJanuary 27, 2011 at 7:14 AM

    I haven't read that - but thank you!!

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