Statue of Liberty's cone, breakfast on a fine morning.

The appearance of the coloured biscuit never seem to cease throughout the consumption of the liberty cone. Very ironic, given its liberation status I'm not allowed to choose, more biscuit just pop up when another disapparate ( a magic skill).

The ideal of pride, reminds me of a story.
2 rich daughter and their infidel dad. Their actions after realising their dad is being unfaithful.
Daughter No 1: I will not take money from you, you fickled bastard.
Daughter No 2: Give me more money. (till you have none left for your mistress)

okie it seems unrelated to pride. But to me its like pride VS money.
-juan

noted at 12:13 PM