Stanton blinks several times and a look of relief crosses his
features. "Thanks, man" he says.
There is no cure for willful stupidity.
Yes, said Viktor Davis, I am being brutal here.
In contemplating the full weight of popular culture, television, movies,
magazines and newspapers, I see the completely unopposed advocacy of
Merged Permanence and I think that a definite brutality is called for.
The Male Light is jeopardized on all fronts, in my view. The Devouring
Rapacious Female Void is not a thing to be taken lightly, to be
explained away, to be rationalised into neutrality. I'm not here to make
you feel good. I am here to make you think. And to make you think, I
have to make you see.
Emotion, whatever the Female Void would have you believe, is not a more
Exalted State than is Thought. In point of fact, I think Emotion is
animalistic, serpent-brain stuff. Animals do not Think, but I am
reasonably certain that they have Emotions. "Eating this makes me
Happy." "When my fur is all wet and I am cold, it makes me Sad." "Ooo!
Puppies!" "It makes me Excited to Chase the Ball!" Reason, as any
husband can tell you, doesn't stand a chance in an argument with
Emotion. There are no rules to Emotional Argument. You simply wander
around in rhetorical circles until you feel Happy again, and then the
argument is over. This was the fundamental reason, I believe, that women
were
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