Live, live, live.
Fight, fight, fight.
Eat, eat, eat.
Sleep, sleep, sleep.
Chat, chat, chat.
Die, die, die

Oh, come on, everybody. To each his own -- some love the thrill in the
kill, some enjoy the peace of mind under grace. Just keep one thing in mind --
what are we all here for? FUN!!!

Let's respect each other for the path chosen and give whoever needs it some
breathing space sometimes, yourself included.

Perhaps the world can be made a better place with more fun & less complaints,
if this factor is introduced -- when a kill is made, the killer's instinct is satiated,
hence leading to sleepiness, sloth in action, loss of desire for aggressive action,
etc. Even the most notorious serial killers in history haven't been hunting down
their preys non-stop 24 hours a day, I'm sure. There is always a lapse of time
between kills. But of course, when it's a war, it's another matter.

Mistral, desperately seeking Mel Gibson in Achaea

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Glacian, in the year 197 AF.
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