When one becomes unencumbered by fear or concern of supernatural repercussions then the depths of depravity become infinite.
Then, and only then, can one's TRUE character be seen - by just how far he chooses to plumb those depths - if at all...
I grow weary of those that do nothing but parrot the usual obfuscations and tired rhetoric of the Utopian bullsit-mongers of days past and best forgotten.
Should you find yourself suddenly in possession of your heretofore unrealized ability to wring out that sponge in your head and weave together an original idea you can truly call your own, THEN can you sincerely wear the mantle of progress.
Anything less is merely stagantion... and this writing ends where it began...
When I find out all the reasons
Maybe I'll find another way
Find another day
With all the changing seasons of my life
Maybe I'll get it right next time
And now that you've been broken down
Got your head out of the clouds
You're back down on the ground
And you don't talk so loud
And you don't walk so proud
Any more, and what for...
- W. Axl Rose
If there's a new way
I'll be the first in line
But it better work this time...
- Dave Mustaine