You Realize That Our Mistrust Of The

Every Generation Wants To Be The Last.

You Can Kill A Lifetime Without Feeling Anything But Skin.

Scratch Any Fortune And You'll Find Blood Only A Generation Or Two Back...child Labor In Mines Or Mills...slavery. Drugs. Stock Swindles. Wasting Nature With Clear-cuts, Pollution, Harvesting To Extinction. Monopolies. Disease. War. Every Fortune Comes Out Of Something Unpleasant.

Idiot People Like Angel Delaporte Who Look For A Supernatural Reason For Ordinary Events, Those People Drive Misty Nuts.

A Shadow Of A Reflection Of An Image Of An Illusion.