Life Is A Verb, Not A Noun.

The Mother- Poor Invaded Soul- Finds Even The Bathroom Door No Bar To Hammering Little Hands.

A Concept Is Stronger Than A Fact.

When All Usefulness Is Over, When One Is Assured Of An Unavoidable And Imminent Death, It Is The Simplest Of Human Rights To Choose A Quick And Easy Death In Place Of A Slow And Horrible One.

[warfare Is] Maleness In Its Absurdest Extremes. Here Is To Be Studied The Whole Gamut Of Basic Masculinity, From The Initial Instinct Of Combat, Through Every Form Of Glorious Ostentation, With The Loudest Accompaniment Of Noise.

As For Mother Eve - I Wasn't There And Can't Deny The Story, But I Will Say This. If She Brought Evil Into The World, We Men Have Had The Lion's Share Of Keeping It Going Ever Since.