Too damned much violence and hot political BS. What say let’s take a break today…
“And then there is terrestrial spring, which is a matter of hints and wishes, promise and hope, a season that is only vaguely calendrical. (Verlyn Klinkenborg, NYTimes, March 30, 2010)
"The sky was the color of Edgar Allan Poe's pajamas."
"Memory is a crazy woman that hoards colored rags and throws away food." (Austin O'Malley, Keystones of Thought)
"I'll tell you what justice is. Justice is a knee in the gut from the floor on the chin at night sneaky with a knife brought up down on the magazine of a battleship sandbagged underhanded in the dark without a word of warning. Garroting. That's what justice is."
(Joseph Heller, Catch-22, 1961)
"Men's words are bullets, that their enemies take up and make use of against them." (George Savile, Maxims)
A man may break a word with you, sir, and words are but wind."
(Shakespeare, The Comedy of Errors)
There. Maybe that fluffs your gestalt.