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Digging up the flower-beds.

Monday, August 4, 2008

Its Name is Legion

An unfortunate record of the words of a high-priestess of the State:

"With today's convening of the 110th Congress, we begin anew. I congratulate all members of Congress on your election; I especially want to congratulate our new members of Congress. The genius of our Founders was that every two years, new members bring to this House their spirit of renewal and hope for the American people. This Congress is reinvigorated new members by your optimism, your idealism, and your commitment to our country." (Thursday, January 4, 2007)

Reinvigorated, that we may more fervently pursue the worship of corruption! Optimistic, that our subjects will never acquire the taste for freedom and hunger for truth! Idealistic, that the State may forevermore crush those that oppose us and never turn on its masters!

Committed, that we sell ourselves into the darkest pits of Hell.

Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn has left us at a peculiar hour indeed.

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