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Love Is The World's Infinite Mutability; Lies, Hatred, Murder Even, Are All Knit Up In It; It Is The Inevitable Blossoming Of Its Opposites, A Magnificent Rose Smelling Faintly Of Blood.

I Wish You Would Be More True To Your Demographic Profile. Life Is Confusing Enough.

Before The Boiling Of Blood And The Searing Of Skin Comes The Secret Catastrophe: Before Life On Earth Becomes Finally Merely Impossible, It Will For A Long Time Before Have Become Completely Unbearable.

People Are More Easily Manipulated When They Don't Have Information. If You Ensure That Kids Grow Up Without Basic Reading Skills, Math Skills, And So Forth, Then You Ensure That They Can't Act Effectively.

You Have A Strange Relationship With Calamity When You're A Writer: You Write About It; As An Artist, You Objectify And Fetishize It. You Render Life Into Material, And That's A Creepy Thing To Do.