I guess this is an age old question - and we know the answer is 42.
But, seriously, what's the purpose of all this?
We fight. They fight. Somebody wins. Somebody loses.
What's the goal?
I'm not a shill. I'm just questioning everything right now.
Trump's attempted assassination has awoken something different in me, and I'm worried it isn't good.
Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! ~ some old, dead, white guy...