My
name is gossip. I have no respect for justice. I maim without killing. I break
hearts and ruin lives. I am cunning and malicious and gather strength with age.
The more I am quoted the more I am believed. I flourish at every level of
society.
My
victims are helpless. They cannot protect themselves against me because I have
no name and no face. To track me down is impossible. The harder you try, the
more elusive I become. I am nobody’s friend.
Once
I tarnish a reputation, it is never the same. I topple governments and wreck
marriages. I ruin careers and cause sleepless nights, heartaches, and
indigestion. I spawn suspicion and generate grief.
I
make innocent people cry in their pillows. Even my name hisses. I am called
GOSSIP. Office gossip, shop gossip, party gossip, telephone gossip - I make
headlines and headaches. Before you repeat a story ask yourself, is it true? Is
it fair? Is it necessary? If not-SHUT UP!
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