Let All Your Thinks Be Thanks.

A False Enchantment Can All Too Easily Last A Lifetime.

The Stars Are Dead. The Animals Will Not Look: We Are Left Alone With Our Day, And The Time Is Short, And History To The Defeated May Say Alas But Cannot Help Nor Pardon.

What Answer To The Meaning Of Existence Should One Require Beyond The Right To Exercise One's Gifts?

To Ask The Hard Question Is Simple.

Moreover, If Great Men Are The Only Hope Of The Evolutionary Process, They Are Morally Bound To Rule Over The Masses For Their Own Good -- We Are All Here On Earth To Help Others: What On Earth The Others Are Here For, I Don't Know -- And The Masses Have No Right Whatsoever To Resist Them.