TYB!
learn to evaluate concepts and principles separate from who is putting them forth.
Those that fixate on what "their race" has created have generally never themselves done jack shit.
You take the trouble to construct a civilization, to build a society based on the principles of… of principle. You make government and art and realize that they are, must be, both the same. You bring things to the saddest of all points, to the point where there is something to lose. Then, all at once, through all the music, through all the sensible sounds of men building, attempting, comes the Dies Irae. And what is it? What does the trumpet sound? Muh Dick
JF Cooper's novels are known for their atrociously bad dialogue.
Heme iron solution sprayed all over the crime scene to react with luminol.
Nuclease enzyme solution sprayed all over to degrade DNA evidence.
Mohawks indeed.
D-Day, motherfuckers
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