the full text in the Book of Job says, "the wicked build houses as fragile as a spider's web, as flimsy as a shelter made of branches. The wicked go to bed rich but wake to find that all their wealth is gone." ok, so possibly I am in a deep thoughtful brooding artsy mood...the good news, I actually didn't write the text...
the bad...
i am quoting it.
nik
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