|01-10-03, 09:09 AM||#1|
Join Date: Sep 2000
Location: Cherry Capitol of the World, Bitch!
Anyone know that Mel Gibson movie?
Where he was a whaked out conspiracy nut with Patrick Sterwart playing some weenie guv'ment dude out to get him?
We're all Nero, and we're all playing cheap plastic Chinese fiddles.
When the Rebels become the Tyrants, Revolution takes on a New Meaning.
The only truth that I fear is the dominance of opinion over thought, of partisan ideology over compromise, of emotional self righteous morality over intellectual reasoning.
"We must always take heed that we buy no more from strangers than we sell them, for so should we impoverish ourselves and enrich them."
--- Sir. Thomas Smith, England, 1549.
|01-10-03, 09:57 AM||#3|
Join Date: Jan 2000
Mitch Taylor: Something strange happened to me this morning.
Chris Knight: Was it a dream where you see yourself in, sort of, Sun God robes, on a pyramid, with a thousand naked women screaming and throwing little pickles at you?
Mitch Taylor: No.
Chris Knight: Why am I the only person that has that dream?