Words are wind and laughter is but a mask.
Yet there is little doubt that such wind have power.
As instrument of power, everyone wielding it should take caution.
Nonetheless, too oft, we hear liars, cravens, and simple careless beings using the instrument in ways that hurt the innocent.
Everyday we meet friends in agony because someone was careless in creating false wind, ever careless of our friend for the mere merriment of the someone.
It is not much different with the mask we face in our daily lives.
Little truth is in but seldom is it powerless.
Vain, might people feel to know that such empty things hold power.
But it seems to be the way of things in this life.
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