The Solace Of Fortitude.
Sometimes, in the midst of a crisis, there is a place of quiet fortitude.
My place of quiet fortitude lies within a storage box where each compartment has an infinite number of nested infinities, and it is my burden to explore each one.
It may take me quite some quiet time, but I have my fortitude.
And my Ardbeg.
My place of quiet fortitude lies within a storage box where each compartment has an infinite number of nested infinities, and it is my burden to explore each one.
It may take me quite some quiet time, but I have my fortitude.
And my Ardbeg.
posted by Sans Pantaloons at 10:01 PM
3 Comments:
It's like my sister Gladys always said: "If you've got your alcohol, you've got everything".
Ah yes. The quiet fortitude. It's amazing. Peace to you.
Dick, it does bring me serenity.
Mimi, thank you. Let peace reign!
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