The low road is for the democrats. Enjoy your path of good intentions and (large crowds) that speed to the far left!

In a world that has gone through many stages, it comes to this stage, this theatre of absurdity and evil, and we fight to stay alive in it, there is some hopes in the wind, some wild beast turning away, and the night becoming normal again.

Wise people don't do chicken dances in front of hungry wolves.

Poetry is the sidekick to math and logic.. Yet Beauty is the universe and perhaps constant Beautiful in every way possible escapes us And beware of the hidden ugly Burning testicles seeking dreams While dreams paint our mind A great day for mankind Hummingbirds with songs Of true love uncrossed. Never to wither Upon a yonder hill Where she smells The growing tiger lillies Slouching backwards!