For all nations have drunk of the wine of the wrath of her fornication, and the kings of the earth have committed fornication with her, and the merchants of the earth are waxed rich through the abundance of her delicacies.
And I heard another voice from heaven, saying, Come out of her, my people, that ye be not partakers of her sins, and that ye receive not of her plagues.
For her sins have reached unto heaven, and God hath remembered her iniquities.
Reward her even as she rewarded you, and double unto her double according to her works: in the cup which she hath filled fill to her double.
How much she hath glorified herself, and lived deliciously, so much torment and sorrow give her: for she said in her heart, I sit a queen, and am no widow, and shall see no sorrow.
Therefore shall her plagues come in one day, death, and mourning, and famine; and she shall be utterly burned with fire: for strong is the Lord God who judges her.
And the kings of the earth, who have committed fornication and lived deliciously with her, shall bewail her, and lament for her, when they shall see the smoke of her burning,
Standing afar off for the fear of her torment, saying, Alas, alas that great city Babylon, that mighty city! for in one hour is thy judgment come. ~Revelation 18:1-10
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Blood that has soaked into the sands of a beach is all of one color. America stands unique in the world: the only country not founded on a race but on a way, an ideal. Not in spite of but because of our polyglot background, we have had all the strength of the world. That is the American way. ~Ronald Reagan
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- [As the four newly-revealed Cylons aboard Galactica struggle to deal with the information, the call to action stations sounds]
- Lieutenant Felix Gaeta: [over the loudspeaker] ...Inbound Cylon fleet! I repeat: action stations, action stations. Set Condition One throughout the ship. This is not a drill.
- Tory Foster: Oh gods... what're we going to do?
- Saul Tigh: The ship is under attack. We do our jobs. Report to your stations!
- Chief Galen Tyrol: Report to stations?
- Saul Tigh: My name is Saul Tigh. I am an officer in the Colonial Fleet. Whatever else I am, whatever else it means, that's the man I want to be. And if I die today, that's the man I'll be. ~From Battlestar Galactica (2003) S3.E20 "Crossroads, Part 2."
- I...well, I think we're just about there on this 250th anniversary of the United States, I guess it's a good thing that it looks like it's gonna be far less bloody and dramatic than I've thought for a long time...unless you're a climate scientist in which case it'll be fascinating. Or, as my partner said the other day when I texted her during our big thunderstorm "Must be nice, It's hotter than Satan's asshole down here." She only lives about 2 1/2 hours south of me.
- NO, at the end of the day I think what sunk this shit was the marriage of the 1990's Religious Right goons with MAGA via Project 2025 (Solely because they were among the last still cheering for Trump, at that) the Epstein files, all this xenophobic shit, a totally unnecessary war and a vast level of weaponized incompetence.
- And in about that order, too. Turns out people actually don't like what current Republicans want to do. Nobody but them wants to live that way.
- But as we've seen in the last few days, apparently the shit gets worse.
- Freedom is the freedom to say that two plus two make four. If that is granted, all else follows. ~George Orwell, 1984.
- The heart and soul of the Party apparently is, at the end of the day, a mid-aughts-era online comment section where some joyless troll, a basement-dwelling fat guy who doesn't have a job highjacks a discussion about something (damn near anything) else by ranting about murdering everybody that's not at least 7/8 Caucasian or some such bullshit, combined with a level of illiteracy that thinks fast food, gas stations, overwork and Whiteness constitute "Culture."
- Fuck that.
- They're melting down because they couldn't make the rest of us hate like they do.
- And as shallow as it is, I think part of it is all these hardcore White Supremacists are...well, most of 'em look like their family tree is one of them old-school TV aerials like we had at my Mom's house in 1987.
- Look, I am the person that I am, I'm over 50 years old, and I'm not gonna turn into a hateful asshole for some dumb motherfucker like you. that thinks gas station sushi is high culture.
- We've got to take the neighborhood back. We've got to go in there. Just forget telling your child to go to the Peace Corps. It's right around the corner. It's standing on the corner. It can't speak English. It doesn't want to speak English. I can't even talk the way these people talk. "Why you ain't where you is go." I don't know who these people are. And I blamed the kid until I heard the mother talk. Then I heard the father talk. This is all in the house. You used to talk a certain way on the corner and you got into the house and switched to English. Everybody knows it's important to speak English except these knuckleheads. You can't land a plane with "why you ain't…". You can't be a doctor with that kind of crap coming out of your mouth. There is no Bible that has that kind of language. Where did these people get the idea that they're moving ahead on this? Well, they know they're not, they're just hanging out in the same place, five or six generations sitting in the projects when you're just supposed to stay there long enough to get a job and move out. ~Bill Cosby, the "Pound Cake" speech.
- This...shouldn't even be that hard to figure out.
- We're pretty much Babylon out of Revelation 18, but with idiots.
- And I think it's going to end very badly and very fast, and not very well for guys like Peter Pan Theil.
- Like I said yesterday, let them hide in their bunkers. It won't be anything a JDAM or two wouldn't take care of. Hell maybe just use a couple small ones, like a GBU-38 which is basically a guidance kit on a regular Mark 82 500-pound bomb. Use those to bury the entrances and take out whatever SATCOM they have to communicate with each other. Then we let them run out of food or they and the people they're entombed with kill each other when they get bored or out of spite.
- I believe in no God, no invisible man in the sky. But there is something more powerful than each of us, a combination of our efforts, a Great Chain of industry that unites us. But it is only when we struggle in our own interest that the chain pulls society in the right direction. The chain is too powerful and too mysterious for any government to guide. Any man who tells you different either has his hand in your pocket, or a pistol to your neck. ~Andrew Ryan, Bioshock
- I don't doubt that these fucking people would go full Bioshock if left to their own devices.
- I think someday soon it's gonna come out just how fucked up all this shit is.
- But we don't have to live with it, anymore than our Founders did 250 years ago.
- That's the whole damn idea of this country.
- And they know and we know, it could come down to a fight, again.
- "...In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, with a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me. As He died to make men Holy, let us die to make men Free, while God is marching on." That's from the Battle Hymn of the Republic, set to the tune of "When Johnny Comes Marching Home Again" about famous abolitionist militant John Brown.
- The entire damned point of America is increasing freedom, ordered liberty, and that any person with the will to do something can get a reasonable shot at accomplishing it. We are not what we are born...but what we have it in ourselves to be.
- That's the whole point of America and that's why these weirdos want to burn it all down.
- I believe they will fail, but what we do after that? That's on us, and we can't keep allowing this crap.
- You either believe in freedom or you don't.
- Being a better class of slave don't make you free, conservatives, remember that.
- Missing the point out of sheer weaponized incompetence is not an excuse.
- Don't tread on me with that horseshit.
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- It is now the moment when by common consent we pause to become conscious of our national life and to rejoice in it, to recall what our country has done for each of us, and to ask ourselves what we can do for the country in return. ~Oliver Wendall Holmes, Jr.
Two
You men gather round. I've been talking with, Pvt. Bucklin, he's told me about your problem. There's nothing I can do today. We'll be moving out in a few minutes, we'll be moving all day. I've been ordered to take you men with me. I'm told that, uh, that if you don't come, I can shoot you. Well, you know I won't do that. Maybe somebody else will, but I won't, so, that's that. Uh here's the, uh, situation. The whole Reb army is up that road a ways, waiting for us, so this is no time for an argument like this, I tell ya. We could surely use you fellas, we're now well below half strength. Whether you fight, or not, that's...that's up to you. Whether you come along is, is...well, you're comin'.
You know who we are and what we're doing here, but if you want to fight along side us, there's some things I want you to know. This regiment was formed last summer in Maine. There were a thousand of us then. There are less than three hundred of us now. All of us volunteered to fight for the Union, just as you did. Some came mainly because we were bored at home, thought this looked like it might be fun. Some came because we were ashamed not to. Many of us came because it was the right thing to do. All of us have seen men die. This is a different kind of army. If you look back through history, you will see men fighting for pay, for women, for some other kind of loot. They fight for land, power, because a king leads them or, or just because they like killing. But we are here for something new. This has not happened much in the history of the world. We are an army out to set other men free.
America should be free ground - all of it. Not divided by a line between slave state and free, all the way from here to the Pacific Ocean. No man has to bow. No man born to royalty. Here, we judge you by what you do, not by who your father was. Here, you can be something. Here, is the place to build a home. But it's not the land. There's always more land. It's the idea that we all have value - you and me. What we're fighting for, in the end, we're fighting for each other. Sorry, I, uh, didn't mean to preach. You, uh, you go ahead. You talk for awhile. Uh, if you, uh, if you choose to join us, you want your muskets back, you can have 'em. Nothing more will be said by anybody anywhere. If you, uh, choose not to join us, well you can come along under guard, and when this is all over I will do what I can to see you get a fair treatment. But for now, we're moving out. Gentlemen, I think if we lose this fight, we lose the war. So if you choose to join us, I'll be personally very grateful. ~Col. Joshua Lawrence Chamberlain, from the film Gettysburg.