Thursday, August 11, 2011

When I Grow Up...

Lately, I've been asking myself: 
"Why must we judge a person by their profession?"
  • "Why do some doctors never wear hats in the winter?
  • Can a policewoman steal from her husband's wallet?
  • Why do some missionary priest molest young adults? 
  • Can a physiologist be depress over a broken heart?
  • Why must a kindergarten teacher yell at her own kids?
  • Can a lawyer be upset if he uncovers a friend's lie?
  • Why do some accountants keep a messy house?
  • Can a pulmonologist become a cigarette chain smoker?"
I guess it is safe to say: "We are who we are - we are not what we do."

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