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One Day You And I Will Have To Have A Little Talk About This Business Called Love. I Still Don't Understand What It's All About. My Guess Is That It's Just A Gigantic Hoax, Invented To Keep People Quiet And Diverted. Everyone Talks About Love: The Priests, The Advertising Posters, The Literati, And The Politicians, Those Of Them Who Make Love. And In Speaking Of Love And Offering It As A Panacea For Every Tragedy, They Would And Betray And Kill Both Body And Soul.

A Lot Of Women Ask Themselves Why They Should Bring A Child Into The World? So That It Will Be Hungry, So That It Will Be Cold, So That It Will Be Betrayed And Humiliated, So That It Will Be Slaughtered By War Or Disease? They Reject The Hope That Its Hunger Will Be Satisfied, Its Cold Warmed, That Loyalty And Respect Will Accompany It Through Life, That It Will Be A Devote A Life To The Effort To Eliminate War And Disease.

I Leave Shreds Of My Soul On Every Experience.

Instead Of Learned Young People We Have Donkeys With University Degrees. Instead Of Future Leaders We Have Mollusks With Expensive Blue Jeans And Phony Revolutionaries With Ski Masks. And Do You Know What? Maybe This Is Another Reason Why Our Moslem Invaders Have Such An Easy Game.

We Do Not Understand These Americans Who, Like Adolescents, Always Speak Of Sex, And Who, Like Adolescents, All Of A Sudden Have Discovered That Sex Is Good Not Only For Procreating Children.