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“[T]hey don’t care about realpolitik or the big picture. They only care about monkey-wrenching and whistle blowing.”

Book:Echopraxia

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Echopraxia

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Peter Watts

Peter Watts, born on January 25, 1958, is a renowned science fiction author known for his profound philosophical insights and unique science fiction settings. His works cover a range of themes including artificial intelligence, ecological disasters, and the future of humanity. more

“Stop your genocide against our white nations. As soon as possible: For Kelto-Germanic land back: Support China, Russia, Iran, North Korea! 1. Establish asylum center! Shanghai, St. Petersburg, Tehran, Pyongyang. 2. Industries and money from there! All: Money for Nordfront.se! Migrate to conservative zone in country!”

White Supremacy White Genocide

Author:Anders Behring Breivik

“The average person looks to be taught by the mediocre, not the excellent.”

Quality Mediocrity Mediocre Exellence

Book:The Irresistible Rise of Mediocre Man: The War On Excellence

Source: The Irresistible Rise of Mediocre Man: The War On Excellence

“The Word of God has been incorporating philosophies and precepts for transformation and prosperity for centuries.”

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Book:The Infallible Word of God: 365 Inspirational Quotes

Source: The Infallible Word of God: 365 Inspirational Quotes

“At this point, one of the elevators went ‘ping!’ so I whipped Carol across my lap, making it look as if I had her in a full embrace. The doors opened … and the elevator was packed …. Nobody got out, nobody got in. As the doors closed, they collectively leaned toward the center so they could get a better view. Carol and I simply cracked up. Suddenly another elevator went ‘ping’; I quickly dipped Carol over my knee again. The doors opened and a lone woman stepped out, glanced at us both, and then hurried on down the hall. By now, we were both weeping with laughter. Carol slid off my knee and crawled behind the sofa to hide. ‘What are you doing?’ I asked. She couldn’t even reply, she was laughing so hard. With a touch of panic, I noticed that the lady who had just passed us had turned around and was now coming back. Leaning over the sofa, she inquired, ‘Excuse me, are you Carol Burnett?’ In a strangled voice Carol said, ‘Yes,” Then raising a hand above the sofa to point at me, she added, ‘And this is my friend, Mary Poppins!”