virus: The Stare

Reed Konsler (
Wed, 24 Feb 1999 08:45:51 -0500

>Date: Mon, 22 Feb 1999 16:22:21 EST
>You don't make much sense to me, Reed. And I am begining
>to suspect that you don't make too much sense to you either.

I weep a single, symbolic tear, in tribute to the depth of your insanity. I'm impressed with your stamina. I wish I believed that it's purpose were good.

There it is. You have made me cry. But I do not submit. Indeed, the tear itself is simply a gesture to you, to show that the depth of my understanding encompases even your primitive mind.

Such is all I have to express my frustration, because I am not a violent person.

You will lower your eyes at the same time I do. And don't ever delude yourself into thinking you've won...because if I find out about it, I'm going to (metaphorically, of course) eviscerate your feeble excuse for an intellect again.

God help me! Give me patience in this my hour of need. Hold me from striking in anger, and let me return only love.

For your sake.
Believe me.

Peace and love be with you, my brother. May your life be fulfilling, bright and full of sweet happiness.



  Reed Konsler