Respect

Respect By Tom Wright Jan. 27, 1998 I, Respect, am not bought with money, nor taken by force. I cannot be stolen but must be earned. Stories are often fabricated and denied in an attempt to obtain me. Waving at people with Bible in hand on Sunday morning cannot win respect. If you talk the talk you have to walk the walk. A position of authority does not in itself guarantee respect. There are many misguided souls laboring under this false assumption. Big egos require lots of respect. Tough luck "Slick Willie" For you I have no respect.
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