Seems Like Half My Anxiety Dreams Are

Cecil Flashed A Grin. "quite. Plus Your Rather Irritating Habit Of Treating Your Superior Officers As Your, Ah..." Cecil Paused, Apparently Groping Again For Just The Right Word. "equals?" Miles Hazarded. "cattle," Cecil Corrected Judiciously.

Any Communitys Arm Of Force - Military, Police, Security - Needs People In It Who Can Do Necessary Evil, And Yet Not Be Made Evil By It. To Do Only The Necessary And No More. To Constantly Question The Assumptions, To Stop The Slide Into Atrocity.

Do It For Yourself. The Universe Will Be Around To Collect Its Cut Later.

I Am Who I Choose To Be. I Have Always Been What I Chose, Though Not Always What I Pleased.

Children Might Or Might Not Be A Blessing, But To Create Them And Then Fail Them Was Surely Damnation.