Loves are like empires: when the idea they are founded on crumbles$$$ they$$$ too$$$ fade away.

What would Tyler Durden do?

Life's bruises demythologise us all. The earth gapes.

Let us realize the arc of the moral universe is long but it bends toward justice.

We must either learn to live together as brothers$$$ or we are going to die together as fools.

We must speak with all the humility that is appropriate to our limited vision$$$ but we must speak.

We all too often have socialism for the rich and rugged free market capitalism for the poor.

A riot is the language of the unheard

We shall overcome.

We must accept finite disappointment$$$ but never lose infinite hope.