The moral cannibalism of all hedonist and altruist doctrines lies in the premise that the happiness of one man necessitates the injury of another.

The preacher and the deacon were prayin' one day
Along come a bear comin' down their way
The preacher told the deacon to say a prayer
He said, "Lord, a prayer won't kill this bear"
I gotta make it, baby
Shout Bamalama
I gotta run for it

Now throw them some insulin.

It's spreading. And with these assholes feeding them, I know why.

I hope I'm alive for bear city.

did I watch a scot call a bear a wanker?