My Word

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One’s word is a matter of honor
that can not be slipped off and
on like an old garment, changed
with the weather. If you betray
your honor even once, you open
the door to excuses for doing
it again and again.

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4 Responses to My Word

  1. dykewriter says:

    I wish that was true for more people

    but mostly I wish I could tell the difference
    I thought I could

    but I guess that’s something else I was wrong about


  2. May I reblog this?


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