The People

Amazing Sequence Number What-Not:

Do it twice and die,
do it thrice and grow numb,
four times and tingling begins,
repeat once more and
you’re “back to life”
(at least by City Standards). 
Remember:  Even a fool can revive the dead.

And the poet sang out, “May my words last through eternity.  No?  Well, may my words reveal eternity.  No?  Really?  Then, listen operator, this is ME calling, may I SPEAK to eternity?”

If you suddenly cry out to a group of people, “Hey, wanna have some fun?” the men will stop to consider their obligations, while the women will immediately light up and shout, “For sure, for sure!”  (Although some things aren’t all that much different in the City, it still makes you glad to be a weenie.)

The People
are intimidated
by the future.

I heard part of the lecture last Green day, by the famous Doctor Famous, and during a frenzy of words and waves, he stated, “There are now more than sufficient statistics to firmly suggest that trying to ‘improve yourself’ will not make your life any better.”  Heads up, y’all.

J.