Piss on the Davosians. I mean, just piss all over them. I'm just about entirely worn out with their utter and complete failure to plan for actual likely events in the interest of entertaining their paranoid fantasies. Sons of bitches will get us all killed while they're busy chasing a "utopia" that is unnecessary and one that will never be.
While chasing an imaginary utopia, they're going to drag a big fat hungry and growling dystopia right through the door and into the living room to eat the children.
Bastards.
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While chasing an imaginary utopia, they're going to drag a big fat hungry and growling dystopia right through the door and into the living room to eat the children.
Bastards.
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“Trouble rather the tiger in his lair than the sage among his books. For to you kingdoms and their armies are things mighty and enduring, but to him they are but toys of the moment, to be overturned with the flick of a finger.”
― Gordon R. Dickson, Tactics of Mistake
― Gordon R. Dickson, Tactics of Mistake