Human: That's Stupid. Isn't There Grass On

There's A Sort Of Rage A Man Feels When He's Been Deceived Where He Most Trusted. It Compares To No Other Anger.

Truth, When We Are Fortunate Enough To Find It, Is Like Bad-tasting Medicine. It Rarely Comes As A Pleasant Surprise, Because If It Surprises Us, It Means We've Been Denying It For Some Time And Have A Lot Of Beliefs Based On Falsehood. It's Hard To Give Up Those Beliefs.

Good People Can't Out-think Evil, Cause Evil Thinks Of Things Good Folks Can't Think Of.

It Wasn't So Bad Being A Slave When Your Owner Was Yourself And Stood Up For You.

If Words Can Be Lethal Weapons, I Must Provide Them With An Arsenal.