Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, January 29, 2002

Me: I don't get the point of making rules about war. It's bizarre. Either you accept that war is something that does not follow or bend itself to rules, or you just codify the entire thing and rule out violence entirely. Why not just make it a sporting match?
Mum: Because then the Australians would win too often.

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