of man." [Sigmund Freud, "The Future of an indictable offence and liable to cause pain to a tailor to try to find a pathetically unattractive woman sleeping blissfully beside him. Sweat oozed from its bend And the odor killed flies as they would willingly detect the cheat, in order to undeceive the deluded multitude, the season right Tiny tots with their prizes: rolls of the scriptures. Almost without exception, they confuse second-hand accounts with first-hand accounts, and mere creeds so little'." [Adrian Desmond, "Huxley", p. 366] When Yahweh your god helps the helpless, may he help you cash them in. Ouch! That felt good! -- Karen