It's funny, to me, the way people refer to childbirth as a miraculous event. A miracle is something that defies nature. Only, childbirth has got to be the most natural thing in the world. Top three anyway. But, on the other hand, when you think about it, there's really no other word that fits. Sperm. Egg. A coincidental meshing of genetic information that will grow something that could write an opera or cook up some Napalm. It blows my mind.
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I love the smell of napalm in the morning... Smells like victory.
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'Flamma stolt mot dunkla skyar, måtte fanan brinna som halm, liksom Vietnams skogar, fält och byar, liksom människor i napalm, Amerikaner, nota berne, vi vill ej bränna er! Vi vill bara, vi vill bara bränna erat djävla stjärnbaner!'
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