The fantasy worlds created in advertisements are always themselves devoid of advertisements.
it is probable that more humans exist in the past than in the future. but it is more probable that where humans cease to exist they begin to be something else entirely
The statement "the pen is mightier than a sword." Also applies when talking about penises. No, I'm not bitter.
If we'd been born where they were born and taught what they were taught, we would believe what they believe.
-Church Sign in Northern Ireland
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Yes fuck your mind.
It's one thing to see death coming at the hands of your own creation. Oedipus and his father. Baron Frankenstein and his monster. William Henry Gates and Windows '09.
Censorship? We don't have any censorship here. If we did, I couldn't say ---- or ------ ------!
Thousands upon thousands are yearly brought into a state of real poverty by their great anxiety over not to be thought poor.
-Robert Mallett
there are only 10 kinds of people who understand binary. those who do and those who don't.
Why is it we can see the foolishness of the blind leading the blind, and yet miss the same pitiful futility of the sane leading the sane?
the next time you make a purchase hand the clerk a 1 dollar bill and ask her to make change. she will hand you back a number of coins, several which bear the likenesses of several long dead historical figures...
I see incipient boredom in the faces of all around me. woe is them! Especially that loser in my mirror. no way is that me...
Success seems to be largely a matter of hanging on after others have let go.
-William Feather
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