I do not want to sound cynical or condescending, but your lips are moving, your mind unbending.

Remember, you are as dispensable as the most indispensable king of kings, the mighty lord of silly worldly men.

People are either silly asses, or ass*oles. Mostly, just silly ass*oles. Choose! Hard place, or hell hole!

I love you all - if you are not people!

Were I but perfectly normal, I would just not be.

Just like you silly bums, I have a personal sky god. I bow to him, as you do to your airy-fairy sod. He prefers I call him Mr. NOT.