To the addicts--the ones who do too much: You know who you are. You are everybody. These times of terror bring compulsive comforting through outside material. Be it coins, labor, snickers, booze, tv, or pot, the lesson here is easy. Never can any material of this world satisfy you completely. We all know this. But for some reason we still try to convince ourselves other wise. What we want is comfort and love. He who distributes Love like Halloween sweet tarts is knocking on your door.

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