“إننــا ننعـت بالمتواطـئين، وبالتـالى
بالمجرميـن، كل أولئـك الذين لا يدفعهم
الوجـه الحـالى للعـالـم – وجـه يزداد
بشـاعة مـرة بعـد مرة – إلى أشـرس
التمــردات. ونضـع على رأس هـؤلاء
المجـرمين جمـيع الآبــاء البلهــاء
روحيـين كانـوا أم لا) وجميع القـادة)
سـياسـيين كـانوا أم لا) الــذيـن لا)
يعملـون، بطاقتهم الديناميكية أو بثقلهم،
إلا على تـدعيم، إن لـم نقـل تقــوية،
المواقع الرئيسـية للنظام الأبـوى القائم،
حتى وهم يشيعون لمبـادىء تـوصـف
بالثــوريـة.”

رمسيس يونان
“And you, could you have played a nocturne with just a drainpipe for a flute?”

Grow sideburns. They really help. 

Charming bathroom stall message and illustration: “Wash your penis after you poop pee. Wash your hands after and before ya poop. You are watched by us.” 

Charming bathroom stall message and illustration: “Wash your penis after you poop pee. Wash your hands after and before ya poop. You are watched by us.” 

"Le Jeu du Prochain Train itself is simplicity in motion. The object: Be the last of your round’s six to jump from one side of the tracks to the other - that is, across the tracks - before the train passes. Your only real opponents are your six’s other five. Never is the train itself regarded as an opponent. The speeding, screaming train is regarded rather as le jeu’s boundary, arena, and reason. It’s size, it’s speed down the extremely gradual north-south grade of what was then southwestern Quebec and the precise mechanical specifications of each scheduled train - these are known to the directeurs, they comprise the constants in a game the variables of which are the respective wills of the six ranged along the track, and their estimates of one another’s will to risk all to win."