*image by Ben Harubin

 

All cries for righteousness are simply unrecognized pleas for more intelligence.

 

In another sector of this universe Life once said,
"Don't make me laugh",
and Man said,
"Where would I start?"

A Man can in no wise rightly think, or speak of any form of “freedom”
until he does not like, or dislike any reflections of the Forces.

Remember that real dumb City feller I mentioned, turns out he's got a trusty uncle
who thought the Hippocratic Oaf was a boorish physician.

If you run only undesignated races, and always for the first time, sight unseen,
at least you'll never know if you won, lost, or even completed the sucker.
What a race, what a race!

(Hey, the less said about this the better.)