Keynes to the rescue! The government can create useful jobs by paying people to destroy its nuclear bombs, tanks, and death ships.
Loreena McKennitt is probably the worst singer I’ve ever heard. She thinks singing indistinctly so that you can’t understand a single word of the lyrics is a virtue.
Perhaps she finds this technique “more melodic.” Meh.
We need to take the drug trade out of the hands of blacks and into the hands of politically connected big corporations.
“Ladies and gents, I drink to the demise of Fat Moe’s speakeasy. Who the hell wants to drink here legally anyway, am I right?” (Once Upon a Time in America)
Same with pot and other “narcotics.” Few will want to abuse them or even give them a second thought when they become legal.
The Caligula in me:
Sometimes I wish the federal government had one neck, so I might cut off its head at a single stroke.
“Men love war; women love warriors”?
In fact, only psychopaths love war; and only women who want to be beaten, battered, and abused by those psychopaths love warriors.
From the point of view of a crocodile, a human being is a moderately quickly moving piece of meat.
The only thing that can revitalize our spiritually dead or dying societies, such as Europe, is burning charity of individuals for each other and for the world as a whole.
Please, Lord Holy Spirit, grant us this most precious gift.
You can never know where fate will drag you.