A Prayer for the Incarceration of Paris Hilton

A Prayer for the Incarceration of Paris Hilton

Solitude is rare to come by (a delicious commodity if only we were willing to buy it), and I suppose for the famous and rich, and the great minds of the world it is even harder to find, since they do not want to part with their old ways too easily. I do know this, solitude is where some of the greatest thinking takes place, where Hitler wrote his most famous book, where some of the poets got their most ardent desires met in verse, and were God has visited the blind, week, and not so wise, and it also goes the other way around. Perhaps Paris Hilton can take advantage of this time it may be the only time she will ever have to sort things out in life. Money and fame are fine, if used wise, but solitude is like uncut diamonds, if you find them, smooth them out later, and keep on grabbing them while you can; it may never come again.
And so with my little wisdom, perhaps her parents will support this, and let the blond haired heirs, grow wiser with her talents, she has a cleaver mind, she has to have, she had nothing, and got everything from it. Her parents may have gotten her the diamond sofa and golden silverware, but I doubt she ever rested in it. She must have watched her father’s eyes a lot; they know what to say, when, where and how.
So Kathy, sit back and relax, she’ll be fine; she’s a big girl now, bigger than you’d like to think. Three weeks will fly on buy, and she will make the most of it for three years after she is free from jail, and perhaps be the wiser and humbler for it, you do know the humble will inherit the earth, and end up in heaven, and I’m sure you realize you cannot buy heaven it is not for sale, so perhaps the only way she’ll find the path is now. She made a good decision, like Elvis, by going in second class to his destiny, she got my applause for that, and I don’t hand it out very easily.