To Restore America We Need Less Marx

I Collapsed To My Knees And Looked Up At The Predawn Sky. "i Hate You," I Said Softly."i Love You," The Voice Whispered Back.

But Are We Even Capable Of Maintaining A Republic Anymore? Are There Enough Citizens Willing To Do The Hard Work That Self-rule Requires, Or Have We Become A People Who Would Rather Be Cared For, Fed, Clothed, Housed, And Told What's Best For Us By A Parentlike State? Unfortunately, The Evidence Suggests The Latter.

I Was Still Searching For Someone To Blame For My Suffering. I Really Wanted Someone To Transfer My Hate To, So That I Could Stop Hating Myself.

If We Just Stop Producing Stuff, If We Stop Being So Capitalist, We Stop Taking Resources From Other Third World Countries, We'll Be Happy.

For A Lot Of People, Me Included, Abortion Is Murder. And It Just Becomes Clearer And Clearer The Closer You Get To Birth. I Mean, It's Just So - I Think If You Had A Womb With A Window, It Would Never Happen.