Merry, that reminds me of one of my favorite Hafiz poems, which I KNOW I've posted here & there before, but if you'll sit still a minute, you can read it again! '-)
The small man builds cages
For everyone he knows
While the Sage,
Who has to duck his head
When the moon is low,
Keeps dropping keys
All night long
For all the
sigh.... I love that. love that, love that, love that.
YES! I knew hangin out tonight would bring me something wonderful.
Well, not my favorite by a long shot, but after hearing the news this morning probably the truest........
"The rich get richer and the poor get poorer."