As I make my slow pilgrimage through the world, a certain sense of beautiful mystery seems to gather and grow.
For every prohibition you create, you also create an underground.
War is just a racket. A racket is best described, I believe, as something that is not what it seems to the majority of people. Only a small inside group knows what it is about. It is conducted for the benefit of the very few at the expense of the masses.
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