If It Weren't For Music, I Would

As The Clockwork Of The Millennia Moved A Notch In Front Of Their Eyes, It Had Taken Their Thoughts From Small Things And Reminded Them Of How Vulnerable They Were To Time.

Heavy Blizzards Start As A Gentle And Persistent Snow.

From Long Familiarity, We Know What Honor Is. It Is What Enables The Individual To Do Right In The Face Of Complacency And Cowardice. It Is What Enables The Soldier To Die Alone, The Political Prisoner To Resist, The Singer To Sing Her Song, Hardly Appreciated, On A Side Street.

La Guerre, La Guerre, Everything La Guerre. That's How I Grew Up. So For Me, It's Real. It's Not Something In The Past.

New Technologies Will Always Demand And Deserve Careful Navigation And Difficult Readjustments. But The Weakening Or De Facto Abolition Of Copyright Will Not Merely Roil The Seas, It Will Drain Them Dry. Those Who Would Pirate What You Produce Have Developed An Elaborate Sophistry To Convince You That They Are Your Victim. They Aren't. Fight Back.