Tart with Hard Centers

THAT’S RIGHT – go ahead – Think it!  Say it!  Just ruin it for everybody else.

Only an absolute dictator can absolutely guarantee freedom and happiness.  (And then, of course, only for himself, of course, of course.  But who would have it any other way?  Who COULD?)

Being human corrupts, and being absolutely…well, you know the rest.

Ordinary religion can certainly seem sweet to baby brains and minor minds.  The sugar-stained Revolutionist prefers the ones tart and with hard centers.

Let’s wrestle at least one thing firmly to the mat and grapple it into submissive conclusion.  Okay, here’s an example:  If there is such a thing as “meaningful” literature, it would have to be the writings of a madman, assuming there is such a thing as a “madman,” and “writings,” and assuming there is such a thing as “such,” and “thing,” and assuming there is such a thing as “assuming,” and…well, you get the picture.  Now count that sucker out.

J.