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Here Is A Sovereign Talisman Against Regret: Never Do That Which Might Engender It.

The Job Of The Artist, Is To Say, Wait A Second, Everything That We Have Thought Is Wrong. Let's Re-examine It.

If, Indeed, A Firearm Were More Dangerous To Its Possessors Than To Potential Aggressors, Would It Not Make Sense For The Government To Arm All Criminals, And Let Them Accidentally Shoot Themselves? Is This Absurd? Yes, And Yet The Government, Of Course, Is Arming Criminals.

You Know, I Once Read An Interesting Book Which Said That, Uh, Most People Lost In The Wilds, They, They Die Of Shame. Yeah, See, They Die Of Shame. 'what Did I Do Wrong? How Could I Have Gotten Myself Into This?' And So They Sit There And They... Die. Because They Didn't Do The One Thing That Would Save Their Lives. Thinking.

I Don't Really Have A Social Life.