Silly ol' Chaco! He's sitting in the windowsill. His head's outside; his back legs are inside.
His ear starts itching.
So, he's kicking the hell out of the window pane, three inches from his ear.
"When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist." ~~~~~ Dom Helder Camara poverty politics homelessness justice disability accessability prejudice tolerance addiction liberation ignorance resourcefulness illiteracy education abuse struggle hate love depression celebration disease health greed generosity
Poverty Is Not an Accident
Nelson Mandela
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