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Jesus built my hotrod, but Cthulhu built my Buell.
Roughly speaking, any man with energy and enthusiasm ought to be able to bring at least a dozen others round to his opinion in the course of a year no matter how absurd that opinion might be. We see every day in politics, in business, in social life, large masses of people brought to embrace the most revolutionary ideas, sometimes within a few days. It is all a question of getting hold of them in the right way and working on their weak points.
Silly Cthulhu, tricks are for kids! Hey! Ow! Stop that! Help! Mgmhhph...
Peace is the mere continuation of war by other means.
I came out stunned. I was angry at them, then. Angry at them for surprising me, touching me like that. Of course I was angry at their stupidity, their manic barbarity, their unthinking, animal obedience, their appaling cruelty; everything that the memorial evoked... but what really hit me was that these people could create something that spoke so eloquently of their own ghastly actions; that they could fashion a work so humanly redolent of their own inhumanity. I hadn't thought them capable of that, for all the things I'd read and seen, and I didn't like to be surprised.
Immolate your ego to serve your desire.
We must hang together, or assuredly we shall all hang separately.
Adventures are just problems with better P.R., Ma.
I WOULD LIKE IT IF YOU TREATED EACH OTHER NICELY.
An interesting idea, except for one small problem: it's stupid. It's the most stupid idea I have ever heard.
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