The truth? Of course he can handle the truth. Everybody can! The hard thing is not to leave dirty smudges all over it.
To the Righteous belong the fruits of violent victory. The rest of us will have to settle for warm friends, warm lovers, and a wink from a quietly supportive universe.
Originally posted by C Elegans:
<STRONG>Very difficult question, Fable. This is mere speculation, but I believe imperialism stems from the need for expansion which I believe is connected to what Nietzsche called "the will to power". This is not power in the sense we usually mean in normal language, it's a broader concept. So, in Nietzsches terminology, I'd remove the will to power, and away goes a lot of destructive things.
EDIT: Grrr...I can spell Nietzsche correctly, but not "terminology"
[ 07-06-2001: Message edited by: C Elegans ]</STRONG>
Shame on you CE, for spelling Kneecheeze incorrectly
I would limit all the woman, to buying only five pairs of shoes.
Originally posted by Darkpoet:
<STRONG>
Oh I think, you ladies could find something to fill the space. Like purses. Those things breed like shoes do. </STRONG>
That is only because you need one to match every pair of shoes
Originally posted by Georgi:
<STRONG>Yes! In a different colour! Are you sure you're not just masquerading as a man, Sleep? *suspicious look* </STRONG>
I am fairly sure
The only way i can convince you is to say that i only own two pairs of shoes my DM's and a pair of reeboks.
[ 07-10-2001: Message edited by: Mr Sleep ]
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
Originally posted by Georgi:
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Hmmm, it's proof, but not much of it </STRONG>
And there i was thinking that the mail service in the UK was crap
Well it was......ummmm......cold......yeah it was cold.....*humph* The lighting was bad as well...... size doesn't matter anyway...ummmm.....my ego is now non-existent, i think i will resort to drastic surgery, where did i put my tyre pump?
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
And there i was thinking that the mail service in the UK was crap.
It *is* crap. It just happens that it's also crap in a lot of other places, too.
To the Righteous belong the fruits of violent victory. The rest of us will have to settle for warm friends, warm lovers, and a wink from a quietly supportive universe.