Hypocrisy is the resin that holds the plywood of society together. — Scott Meyer, Help Is on the Way: A Collection of Basic Instructions: Collection of Basic Instructions v. 1
Hypocrisy is the resin that holds the plywood of society together. — Scott Meyer, Help Is on the Way: A Collection of Basic Instructions: Collection of Basic Instructions v. 1
Hypocrisy is the resin that holds the plywood of society together. — Scott Meyer, Help Is on the Way: A Collection of Basic Instructions: Collection of Basic Instructions v. 1
Hypocrisy is the resin that holds the plywood of society together. — Scott Meyer, Help Is on the Way: A Collection of Basic Instructions: Collection of Basic Instructions v. 1
Hypocrisy is the resin that holds the plywood of society together. — Scott Meyer, Help Is on the Way: A Collection of Basic Instructions: Collection of Basic Instructions v. 1
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Hypocrisy is the resin that holds the plywood of society together.

— Scott Meyer, Help Is on the Way: A Collection of Basic Instructions: Collection of Basic Instructions v. 1
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