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When love is gone, there's always justice.
And when justice is gone, there's always force.
And when force is gone, there's always Mom.
Hi, Mom!
-- Laurie Anderson
And as we stand on the edge of darkness
Let our chant fill the void
That others may know
In the land of the night
The ship of the sun
Is drawn by
The grateful dead.
-- Tibetan "Book of the Dead," ca. 4000 BC.
This thing all things devours:
Birds, beasts, trees, flowers;
Gnaws
🕺 -- 🔋 -- ⚡ -- 🎽 -- 🌂 -- 👑 -- 🍇 -- 🌸 -- 🥗 -- 👾 -- 🏀 -- 📒 -- 🌳 -- 🎈 -- 🎁