The Health And Vigor Necessary For The

Calumny Is Only The Noise Of Madmen.

The Mob Is The Mother Of Tyrants.

I Am Called A Dog Because I Fawn On Those Who Give Me Anything, I Yelp At Those Who Refuse, And I Set My Teeth In Rascals.

If Only It Was As Easy To Banish Hunger By Rubbing The Belly As It Is To Masturbate.

Fools! You Think Of "god" As A Sentient Being. God Is The Word Used To Represent A Force. This Force Created Nothing, It Just Helps Things Along. It Does Not Answer Prayers, Although It May Make You Think Of A Way To Solve A Problem. It Has The Power To Influence You, But Not Decide For You.