I am starting more and more to realize that silence can be a savior. What a curse it is to be touched by a silver or heaven forbid a gold tongue. What lies can so easily be spewed forth and even more dreadful, what lies can be accepted by the masses with simple words from the tongue. Its scares me to be silent, seeing as I would, and could, spit compliments and ideas out that should never of been. It was a art, a constant bettering of my own self righteous ideology's and thoughts. How dare I spit forth advice when I myself could care less for my own help. It sickens me to no end to think I dare speak as if I knew what I talked about... Heh, yes, indeed silence can be a savior, and a much needed one at that...