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Something familiar in this face; that documentary on the Civil War had men almost as dead. To cherish life, to live in grace; is that what this experience is for? Well that's what someone said. But that would take a reasonable man, who says "To everything a season," doing what he can 'cause he's such a reasonable man. We looked at birthday photographs, secretly counting all the ones who died - now scraps inside a book. If someone could, they'd have to laugh. Ten little Idians, and now there's nine. You're in this picture, look: a picture of a reasonable man who says "To everything a season," doing what he can 'cause he's such a reasonable man. If it feels so arbitrary, could it be that it is? Reason has a weakness: to seek patterns in this disarray. The lush convenience of belief; Letras de cancioneseternity imparts a mystic glow. Where faith and reason meet, there is no sting. But why so cheap with rage and grief? They lied. The Shadow doesn't really know, but I know one thing. I'll never be a reasonable man who says "To everything a season," doing what he can 'cause he's such a reasonable man. From Letras Mania