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< / > ugh. screw the essay. i quit January 05, 2006 *~* 9:53 p.m. I might dream in color, but I see justice in black and white. Maybe it's because I'm the oldest, or maybe it's because my mother's an elementary school teacher, or perhaps I simply read too many fairy tales as a child, but I have an unfailing belief in balance and one's ability to do what's right. It is a difficult concept to define, and world leaders are constantly struggling to reconcile their personal beliefs with the good of their country and the world in turn. A two year old sharing a cookie is just as adamant about being fair as a president doling out land or civil rights (perhaps even more so!). |