Again she plunges! hark! a second shock
Bilges the splitting Vessel on the Rock--
Down on the vale of death, with dismal cries
The fated victims shuddering cast their eyes,
In wild despair; while yet another stroke,
With strong convulsion rends the solid oak:
Ah Heaven!--behold her crashing ribs divide!
She loosens, parts, and spreads in ruin o'er the Tide.
FALCONER: _Shipwreck,_ Canto iii., Line 642.

Hate Letter

His Holiness Swami Chanjindapokit Baktanimbin knows that hate is just another aspect of love.
He wants you to feel calm about your enemies; for you to realise that it only takes a few well chosen words to derange their dharma.
Which is why he has offered his services to the World Wide Web to help those who, unlike him, find themselves epistlorarily paralyzed when trying to damn their nemisis to oblivion through the written word.
Just type in the name of your enemy, and trust the Swami to do the rest. You will be thunderstruck with the results.

Enter the name which you dare not speak: