Syboleth, to marvel again at how my random made up word referencing shibboleths and three other secret things actually turned out to be the correct spelling of the mispronunciation of shibboleth in an old translation. I might be a little obsessed.
man hands on misery to man it deepens like a coastal shelf get out as early as you can and don’t have any kids yourself.
'They are afraid of nothing,' I grumbled, watching their approach through the window. 'Together, they would brave Satan and all his legions.' — Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights
