Marge, When I Join An Underground Cult

It's Disgraceful How These Humans Blame The Gods. They Say Their Tribulations Come From Us, When They Themselves, Through Their Own Foolishness, Bring Hardships Which Are Not Decreed By Fate.

Old People Don't Need Companionship. They Need To Be Isolated And Studied So It Can Be Determined What Nutrients They Have That Might Be Extracted For Our Personal Use.

Yet While My Hector Still Survives, I See My Father, Mother, Brethren, All In Thee.

Youth Is Quick In Feeling But Weak In Judgement.

Words Empty As The Wind Are Best Left Unsaid.