| Jonathan Berger's Poetry: Poem of the Day |
| CODE You must find that which you love that which you treasure you must find your joy, the thing that leaves you complete. You must find that special special thing, and you must kill it for you must let nothing have that power over you. This is the assassin's code, the criminal's code, the wise man's code and it leaves you powerful in the eyes of man and god. It makes you invincible to your enemies irresistible to your foes. Or so I'm told. And it is that which is my special thing, my joy, my pleasure. It is invincibility I seek which leaves me in my present quandary. |