Tis E'er The Lot Of The Innocent

Nothing Is Loathsomer Than The Self-loathing Of A Self One Loathes.

History - An Account, Mostly False, Of Events, Mostly Unimportant

Not Every Boy Thrown To The Wolves Becomes A Hero.

He Wishes He Had Never Entered The Funhouse. But He Has. Then He Wishes He Were Dead. But He's Not. Therefore He Will Construct Funhouses For Others And Be Their Secret Operator -- Though He Would Rather Be Among The Lovers For Whom Funhouses Are Designed.

More History Is Made By Secret Handshakes Than By Battles, Bills And Proclamations.