People strive for approval. They get it by sacrificing all that is real about themselves.

You damn mass murders in the U.S. and U.K. all decked out in your suits of hypocrisy, and halos of prejudice, whining about being inconvenienced by people you’ve been pushing around, robing and murdering like dogs for centuries makes me want to puke.

What you gain from wishing will fit on the sharp end of a needle.

True, Reality can be a bitch, but I adore her.

Humans are surely the most frightened creatures on earth. We cry out, 'Give us someone to worship, anyone, even a ghost will do.'

There are bigots everywhere you go, but they are conceived in the Bible belt of the United States, and simply migrate to other places.