Look -- writing nonsense is never going to stop. it's too much a part
of me now. I love to discover brand new phrases, to invent new word
combinations. I'll patent them with detailed blueprints and numbers and
arrows. I'll show how the word combination of "thymus rhythm" is so
much improved over any previous nonsensical word combination formed of
either word and any other word as to represent an entirely new device.
It will take the government years to vet all my multitudinous
submissions -- this is how I plan to bring the government down so that
we can return to governing ourselves. I'll tie them up with copyright
forms and patent applications and they won't even have time to count
all the money they extort from me with their cops and their iris agents
and their piling draconian laws.

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Here is the world: unsmiling men who've got a job to do, and you're in
their way. It's nothing personal. They can't make an exception. Stand
aside. They must destroy that parcel of nature over there. Open your
wallet -- they require a small fee to cover their expenses. It's the
law. You must pay a surtax on the air you're breathing. You must pay
your nature surtax to help them destroy it.

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There's a pregnant pod over there. a pregnant pauser. A pregnancy
pauser -- she's going to do three months now, then the final six months
after she finishes college. She's gone to collagen college. We rented
an autowomb for her, but she didn't want it. She used the dorm womb for
that. The girls love it -- every day, the little floater grows, and
there's a pool for who gets the baby. If nobody wins, of course...well,
those roses out front aren't lush and vibrant simply by accident.