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  • Most pernicious
  • Be careful what you wish for...
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  • Homeric hymn to Pan
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  • What the hell. I have nothing to lose
  • My Adventures
  • My Story
  • Essentials
    • The earth is not flat
    • The abolition of mind
    • Things that only need saying once-one e tel
    • Manners makyth man
    • Coal in the bath and the victim culture
    • The withdrawal of love and forcing oneself on others
    • So some guys had the really freaky idea that we should love one another
    • Jesus!
    • 'Judge not that ye be not judged'
    • Goo
    • The way we were: Anglican England
    • 'Avatars of living grace'
    • Ditching the theology of love
    • Reality >
      • Islam in the West
      • Reality 102
      • Reality 103
      • Reality 103a
      • Reality 104
  • PANTHER: the argument
    • Essential PANTHER
    • PANTHER: the graphics
  • Moi
    • Well, what I think is...
  • The new Marxism
    • The new Marxism in action
    • Who owns me if I do not own myself?
    • The weight of internal contradictions, comrades
  • Dill's World (blog)
  • New Page
  • The collapse of education
    • The Great University Education Scam
    • And here is the gnus
    • Of Paramecium and Spirogyra
    • The Dumpy Pocket Book for Biologists
  • The Anile Heir
    • Fal
    • Shavli
    • Dill
    • The new Marxism in action
    • Sarat, our hero
  • For Katie: Harry Secombe: 'The Lord is my Shepherd'
  • For Katie: He who would valiant be
  • 'And now Amanda is seriously ill.'
    • Otting
    • THAT AM I >
      • New Page
    • Medicine: the joke
    • It's like this, Doc >
      • You were saying
    • Medicine: the continuing joke
    • 'By Tummel and Loch Rannoch'
    • The laughing-stock of the civilized world
    • And be damned to you
    • In the garden with Mummy
    • Transforming the Na-Mhoram's Grim
    • Blair: the icing on the cake
    • Expecto patronam
    • Scarlet battalions
    • My family: any colour so long as it's red
    • Back to the freaking juniper-tree (1)
    • Back to the freaking juniper-tree (2)
    • Our grandfather who art in heaven (though I doubt it), Howard be thy name
    • So you have a problem with my family, fucker?
    • 'Jew-Communists'
    • Margaret, my great-grandmother, an Irish tart
    • The FUQs
    • Dear Wannabe Nemesis
    • Shall we try again, Bobbles my sweet?
    • Evil
    • Dixi (that's Latin, you know, Father)
    • The cultural use of the lamp-post
    • A home from home
    • All times are now (1)
    • All times are now (2)
    • For Katie: All times are now (3)
    • For Katie: All times are now (4)
    • For Katie; All times are now (5)
    • For Katie: All times are now (6)
    • Non serviam
    • This colour doesn't run
    • The balance
  • Civilization - the balance
  • Gallery
    • And be damned to you
    • Catholic Encyclopaedia 1912: Obedience
    • Voltaire and Jesus
    • Tertullian, Women in Canon Law (1912) and Mulieris Dignitatem (1988)
    • Padding through the Vatican archives
    • The Vatican State
    • Extra ecclesiam nulla salus: go to hell, go directly to hell, do not pass 'Go'
    • A short history lesson
    • A phrase-book for monkey-nuts
    • Summary: the abode of the loon
    • Translations from Voltaire (mine): Concerning the Church of England >
      • Bukharin and Preobrazhensky: Communism and Religion
      • Translations from Voltaire (mine): Freedom of Thought
      • Translations from Voltaire (mine): Transubstantiation
      • Thomas Paine: The Age of Reason
      • Lenin: Socialism and Religion
      • Marx: 'So much for the social principles of Christianity'
      • The Horcruxes and the illusion of power
      • 'And death shall have no dominion'
  • Led Zep: Kashmir
  • Buddhist meditation music: Zen Garden
    • Trivializing the Reformation
    • Bad moon rising
    • Dear Pope Benedict, You wish to destroy Christianity?
    • 24-inch waist SAS
    • The inevitable response to serious nonsense
    • The SOE: now, boys, don't be silly
    • Nancy Wake
    • 'Thou shalt not suffer a witch to live' (Exodus 22:18)
    • Cantilip
  • Karula
  • Summary: the love way or the power way
  • Flashtest
  • The worst university in the country
  • Just finishing off, Dolores
  • Miss Smila's feeling for snow
  • Death of an expert witness
  • Interesting, those trips to Moscow
  • 'His single hand portrayed it'
  • Of course no-one pays any attention to poets
  • The desire of the moth for the flame
  • The Hospital
  • The ghost in the machine was riled
  • I am the very model of a medical practitioner
  • I am the very model of a modern faith apologist: reprise
  • I am of course reminded of a little list (of a little list)
  • In the garden with Mummy when the Nine turned up
  • Grow the fuck up, comrades
  • Thin red line
  • 'The Party', 'The Regiment'
  • Once upon a time there was a big red giant
  • Britain's not very secret weapon
  • The headlines
  • The waning of the age of aquarium
  • Letter to MI5: Playing The Patriot Game
  • Those in peril on the sea
  • The Patriot Game (song)
  • Country matters: 'Elf and Safety
  • The Matter of Britain
  • Marianne
  • Riders on the storm with soundtrack
  • The rat-catchers
  • 'And gentleman in England, now a-bed, shall think themselves accurs'd...'
  • The evidence no-one asks for
  • England
  • My father when young 2
  • A few of my books
  • The Intelligent Woman's Guide to Socialism and Capitalism
  • Barry's book-plate (evil grin)
  • Barry: 'demob' if only from the MOI and redeployment at JWT
  • Barry: publishing contracts with Curtis Brown
  • Barry's funeral service
  • Family album
  • Barbara's 100th birthday
  • And Nigel's funeral: read by Saul on the whale-backed Downs
  • Sgt Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
  • Class mum lives in a field with Dinge: the intellectual Left
  • Within you, without you
  • Because the world is round, it turns me on
  • More Lattic and other incredibly cool stuff
    • Letter to MI5: reprise
  • Hass and Venga
  • The Lover of Jalaluddin Rumi and some things you never wanted to know about translation
  • Love IS the law
  • Shahriar's sites for sore eyes
  • Islamic art and civilization
  • Abu Nuwas
  • Fisking Warsi
  • Harry's Place v. Scumbag College
  • Henrietta wondered if HP was too soft on Sparte-Smythe
  • Koorosh Modarresi of the Worker-Communist Party of Iran
  • Rumy Hasan of the Birmingham Socialist Alliance
  • Sharia socialists
  • ComSymp, ShariaSymp: plus ca change....
  • Illustrations of the Rubaiyat
  • Hell, objectively speaking: St Catherine of Genoa
  • Joe Stote
  • Katy Kianush
  • 'Brothers, if you hear...'
  • L'Internationale
  • A Lioness's Quest
  • The Battle of Evermore
  • Rosa Luxemburg
  • Love in a time of cholera
  • TEKEL: Religious, guys? Doesn't that mean shit?
  • Please do not feed the god. He really doesn't appreciate it.
  • Instead of God eating people, people eat God. Seems a good swap
  • Herstory
  • Ultramontanism
  • Multiverse defined by the sexual equipment of the human male
  • Civis romana sum?
  • Sunday School, 1913: 'THE GATES WILL BE OPEN TO ALL MANKIND'
  • Huxley
  • Consciousness 101
  • Jesus Christ the apple-tree
  • WE DO NOT KNOW
  • Trial before Pilate
  • 'For the sake of the nation, this Jesus must die!'
  • Much how I feel about doctors and other forms of intellectual pollution in the University, really
  • Jesus, a human being
  • By all means get us wrong, Father
  • 'They turned to Rome to sentence Nazareth'
  • Buddhism: frightful threat to the Church, you know
  • Dharma the Cat and the Barefoot Doctor
  • Non-duality
  • Exo, eso, balance, Balrogs et le Parti Communiste Francais 1939-1945
  • ComSymp, ShariaSymp: Fit the Second
  • Printing and the Reformation
  • Glossary
  • Early chess: more, er, gentlemen (and ladies)
  • The Crusades: it's good to look at dates
  • Richard and Saladin: perspectives
  • Richard and Saladin: perspectives
  • Nathan the Wise
  • Portly and the Piper at the Gates of Dawn
  • Otters return to Thames (maybe)
  • The Ottery, TW9
  • Spring: rain and shine
  • Problems with numeracy: cardinals, generals and rock 'n' roll
  • Franny and Zooey
  • The tail does not wag the dog
  • Try again? I think not: finale
  • How many deaths does it take till they know that too many British Muslim women have died
  • Who killed Banaz
  • Sexism, racism, Islamophobia, Marxophobia and a rather interesting school
  • Aaargh! The Terrible Tonge-Monster!
  • Just hammering the stake a little further in
  • A second English Civil War: women against women
  • The vorpal sword goes snicker-snack
  • You were saying...
  • Of course I've slain the bloody Jabberwock
  • Chapter One - Stalinism is just so yesterday
  • The rightful heir, the usurper and the usurper's bloody wife
  • Wiping excrement off the sole of one's boo
  • Fascism victorious, gloating and spurious - for the moment, certainly
  • Six counties (sob, the horror of it) lie under John Bull's tyranny
  • Calling Lord Haw-Haw
  • Cool Britannia
  • 'Hell is just as properly proper as Greenwich or as Bath or Joppa'
  • 'Any old iron, any old iron, any, any old iron...'
  • The Front Line
  • Taking it from the top...
  • Happy birthday to m
  • Extract from The Anile Heir including Lattic
  • My body my self
  • Culluket, Kastanessen and of course Coulter
  • The Girl Who Talked to Otters
  • Notes, some of which are Caroline's
  • Our revels now are ended
  • Pallas Athene
  • More notes
  • Pan pipes - conclusions - allegory
  • Shit, man, they won't even state their problem in the Agora
  • Those whom the gods wish to destroy they first make mad
  • Poetry in motion
  • Ain't no use in looking down!/Ain't no discharge on the ground!
  • Queen - We will rock you!
  • Queen - Killer Queen
  • The wrong shaped body, inferior product
  • What a friend they have in evil, all their sins and griefs to bear
  • In sum
  • 'Building a remedy for Kruschev and Kennedy'
  • Classic Islamoballs (and of course pure Stalinism)
  • Deja vu
  • Really, there are more important things to think about....
  • Sleeping Pan by InertiaK
  • Hymn to Pan by Faun
  • Pan pipes
  • Dirty old men
  • For Katie: 'And death shall have no dominion'
  • The Stone Table cracked
  • 10 intellectual frauds of the orthodox religious and their slaves
  • A Miracle of Exmoor: a Christmas masque
  • WE DO NOT KNOW
  • Intelligent women
  • 'Tales of brave Ulysses'
  • Coursera
  • Free
  • Milburn
  • A fifth column
  • Ain't there nuffink wrong with my back, apes?
  • Gunfight at OK Corral
  • Gunfight at OK Corral: the movie
  • Harmonica and Frank
  • Captain's Log: Star-Date Whatever
  • Women, the US election, the President of the United States and other cool stuf
  • The fury of a woman who has been raped
  • "Are all American officers so ill-mannered?"
  • The grand-daughter of not-quite-the-founder of the Labour Party
  • Meanwhile...the lamp-post
  • 'Sarat's little joke': the Economic Liaison Officer to the Anile Throne
  • Where have all the SovSymps gone, long time passing...
  • Roots and reductionism
  • 'At anchor here I ride...'
  • 'Against all things ending'
  • New Page
  • Verstehen Sie?
  • Memoirs of London medicine
  • 28th August 2010
  • Irreducible evil
  • Irreducible evil
  • Just for you: Anthea Turner - and the python
  • Goose-stepping morons should try reading books not burning them
  • Just call me Serafina Pekkala, or possibly Lady Godiva
  • A few reminders
  • More? You want more?
  • Grand finale
  • It even has a pretty cover
  • Bambi
  • C'est nous qu'on ose mediter/De rendre a l'antique esclavage!
  • A reminder of who is Marianne
  • Voici Noel!
  • Vicar of Bray
  • Spanish Ladies
  • Meanwhile back in Scilly....Song of the Western Men
  • Twenty years behind enemy lines
  • Family tree
  • Pavarotti: Little Drummer Boy
  • Walking in the air
  • 'So you think you can love me and spit in my eye/So you think you can love me and leave me to die'
  • Aw, come on, Doc, you're such an academic
  • Je suis allee voir dans sa tete
  • 16 chants de Noel
  • 16 chants de Noel
  • Talking of sheep...
  • The distancing of Jesus from the churches
  • So this is how it is to be
  • And....And Stafford....And
  • A limp prick and no balls
  • Excuse me while I dress my hair with vine leaves
  • Excuse me while I dress my hair with vine leaves
  • Other notes
  • Other notes
  • Blair
  • No?
  • 'Are you still laughing, Sarat?' Pt One
  • 'Are you still laughing, Sarat?' Pt Two
  • If you're going to Acton Vale, be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
  • The truth about medicine
  • Getting nowhere fast
  • Bird in the bloody wilderness
  • As I have so tiresomely repetitively said
  • Untitled
  • That which sustains
  • Therefore, Vice-Chancellor
  • The lies they tell and the drivel they spout
  • Rising above the evil reptilian kitten-eaters
  • We too do not do cowering
  • What the papers say
  • The closed (sealed/wounded/stunted/practically non-existent) mind
  • Dust and sparkles: child of Dust and Light and Lenin
  • Just screaming
  • More ridiculous womanish screaming
  • Look, children, do look, it's a Five-Year Plan
  • Fictionally speaking...The House that Keir built
  • The heavy mob moves in: "We're Ancient Greeks. We do reason. And of course democracy."
  • What did New Labour achieve?
  • Apollo speaks
  • Physician, heal thyself - or not
  • Wholly unnecessary footnote
  • Ah, the dirty underbelly of medicine
  • Artemis' arrows
  • Dear Apollo, I think the mind-itch needs to be stronger
  • A few hymns
  • Rhinoceros!
  • Begging them to sue me for 15 years
  • 'Now that I lie here/My body all holes/I think of the traitors/Who bargained and sold'
  • Of course, if anyone has a spare atom bomb
  • Whatever it takes
  • Shit on the sole of my boot
  • Shit on the sole of my boot
  • You will see me dead rather than support me
  • Vultures waiting for the flesh that dies
  • Would you like to see the state of my mattress?
  • 'When you've shouted "Rule, Britannia!"...
  • 'I vow to thee, my country...' Aw, come on, you know it makes your skin crawl
  • The Fixers
  • The prince, the cardinal, the duke, the politician and the professor
  • The Enforcers
  • Me charm. You just strange
  • So what exactly am I saying here?
  • Pussy Riot: Yet another day in the destruction of Ivana Denisovich
  • Untitled
  • Pussy Riot (2): no pasaran
  • Just smile for the camera, fuckers
  • PANTHER: the animations, though not yet the videos
  • Theme music
  • So-o-o
  • Just a stupid woman screaming
  • Just a reminder of the Miracle of Exmoor
  • Mess with the best. Die like the rest
  • The essential paradigm
  • No-one wants me to survive. No-one wants me to succeed
  • "Are you still laughing, Sarat?"
  • You have heard of the University, Doctor?
  • PANTHER: The Manual, out now on Scribd
  • Going back to work tomorrow
  • The gift of speech
  • Point counterpoint
  • To cut a long story short, therefore
  • To cut a long story even shorter
  • A few things you need to note
  • Death rather than dishonour
  • In brief, therefore
  • Start of first draft - what do you think of it so far?
  • Let me tell you a story, Jackanory, Jackanory...
  • Phase II
  • Thus we see the great esteem in which London medicine holds the University
  • Washed down the drain
  • Raped, butchered, destroyed means what?
  • "I invoke Artemis"
  • I invoke Artemis (II)
  • The closing-down sale. Everything must go
  • Murder by remote control
  • Insufferable
  • Befehl ist Befehl
  • Order of play
  • The Broadmoor annexe
  • I say, don't they shoot collaborators?
  • You pay them
  • Dear British Public
  • Graphically speaking.....
  • I have taken a lead
  • Endsum
  • The good news and the bad news
  • The education suitable to the masses prescribed by the C19th industrialist, therefore
  • 'Are you still laughing, Sarat?/Medicine: the joke
  • I shit on you daily
  • It is fact
  • A new continuum...Watch this space not
  • Lady Sybil's swamp-dragons (footnote to the above)
  • The Age of Aquarius
  • But of course your usual Christmas present, little sick-bags
  • 'Sing as you raise your bow, shoot straighter than before'
  • There's just one huge and enormous difference, isn't there
  • Shall we just highlight that bit?
  • Untitled
  • Untitled
  • Off to see the Wizard, the wonderful Wizard of Oz
  • Untitled
  • 'Don despicable, don of death' Could I leave it out?
  • Finish with a summary of the facts
  • Roll bloody up for the greatest show on earth
  • Just thought to start to make a couple of videos
  • Killer Queen
  • It is concluded
  • A short note
  • I need help
  • Get out of my university, animals
  • Bluestockings
  • Oh, when is this going to end?
  • Go for it, fuckers, go for it
  • Fnords, Jesus and the gerund
  • Corsin and coradium
  • TAH: Chapter One
  • The cancer that is medicine
  • The Petri dish
  • Hanging them is good. Exposing them is better
  • Lattic....
  • Female = non-person
  • That which sustains reprise
  • Faun: Unda. To that which sustains, we can add...
  • Non, c'est pas ca
  • Quod erat demonstrandum
  • To move on, therefore
  • So there you have it
  • The script
  • Ars longa vita brevis
  • PANTHER: the movie
  • Animal Farm: the midden
  • The word is psychopath
  • If you prefer, a septic tank
  • And the rest
  • Twin cores
  • Graecia capta ferum victorem cepit
  • Here the matter rests at present
  • So just what is this bloody nonsense?
  • My knowledge of Photoshop has increased by leaps and bounds
  • Question One
  • Words and pictures
  • Etched in acid
  • Dear fucking world
  • More
  • Caniba and Hokabi
  • I think - class (Lancashire A, puh-lease, rhymes with gas)
  • What is the point of what you are saying? What is it intended to achieve?
  • PANTHER was created in 2008
  • Happy Samhain
  • Profound concern
  • The Road to the Isles
  • And of course Andy Stewart
  • 'Banks on every finger'
  • Don't tread on me
  • A Miracle of Exmoor: a Christmas masque
  • Untitled
  • Pretty much a classic, wouldn't you say
  • Goose-stepping morons should try reading books not burning them (2)
  • There is no reasoning with them
  • A little give and take
  • Extraordinary irresistible find
  • Music
  • So there it is, part solution, mostly not
  • Reprise: 'Are you still laughing, Sarat?'/Medicine: the joke
  • Mireille
  • Espèce de pute!
  • Etched in stone
  • Hate Fal the most?
  • Or Shav?
  • Or is it Dill?
  • Or is it Dill?
  • Reminder: Ars longa vita brevis
  • Reminder: PANTHER: the movie
  • 'If you cannot make up rhymes/There are always the columns of The Times'
  • Jarring blast: letter to my father 19th February 2012
  • Vermin made simple
  • You were saying
  • And so, dear MI5, dear Labour Party, dear University...
  • I who might as well be fucking dead
  • Death rather than dishonour
  • Strands
  • Dolls on music-boxes wound up by a key
  • Beyond death
  • You can fit a lot into a five-minute video
  • Je suis Charlie
  • Marble Arch? The Brandenburg Gate? The Colosseum?
  • Sort of cross between Athena and Artemis, really
  • OK, lemme be rational
  • Meanwhile...
  • Meanwhile...
  • As if: cui bono?
  • Dark satanic mills
  • Work in progress
  • Welcome to sewer NHS
  • Over my dead body
  • Beam them up to the Great Prick in the Sky
  • So there it is, part solution, mostly not
  • That which sustains finale
  • Messing about on the River: Lattic, Sarat and Shavli too
  • Christ, it's a mad monkey
  • Lots of nuffink
  • Led Zep: Kashmir (2)
  • The pillars of the West/By all means get us wrong, Father
  • Evil reptilian kitten-eater
  • Cockroach Protection League
  • Happy Easter
  • The very models of a medical practitioner
  • The Act of Desecration
  • No is the answer. What is the question? Loony alert, therefore
  • The Grand Plan
  • Go for it
  • Waste of oxygen
  • Prologue
  • Intermezzo
  • Just the time for a brief reminder
  • Mess with the best - die like the rest
  • Wailings of sick Trots not
  • Heavy metal
  • 'Allow me to introduce myself...'
  • Freddie and Peter
  • How to depict one of the most powerful men in the world
  • Moog
  • Anyone for tennis?
  • Hair
  • Hairier?
  • Hairiest?
  • Untitled
  • Python and Allen
  • Prepared for any eventuality
  • Bad moon rising with soundtrack
  • Riders on the storm with soundtrack
  • 'Sing as you raise your bow, shoot straighter than before' encore une fois
  • Not one foul animal among them will uphold freedom and democracy
  • Flower power
  • Meanwhile there's really only one song for Ardeshna (and Blair)
  • Thin red line - the third of the set
  • PANTHER: the movie - nealy there
  • Do you like my channel art?
    • Sound file for you to choke on
  • Couple more soundbites to choke on
  • Home movie
  • Damaged goods
  • How is Virginia these days?
  • The Hunger Games
  • Now on YouTube
  • Second vid
  • The Mutts
  • The Mutt Pit
  • The video I shall make
  • Kindly therefore display all the wit, creaivity, intellect, education and intelligence you don't have
  • The last picture show
  • Faun: Unda. To that which sustains, we can add...
  • Faun: Unda. To that which sustains, we can add...
  • Faun: Unda. To that which sustains, we can add...
  • The Last Picture Show 2: female eunuchs
  • In tg
  • New Page
  • New Page
  • New Page
  • In
  • In the heat of the night
  • In the heat of the night
  • Not a complicated image
  • Vermin
  • 'It is a slave's lot thou describest, to refrain from uttering what one thinks'
  • Won't that be fun, Fitter?
  • New Page
  • Nous sommes tous P:aris
  • Meanwhile back at the ranch
  • You may remember the Squelch?
  • DIXI
  • I laugh at you daily
  • The end
  • Fuck your lies, your cowardice, your hypocrisy, vermin
  • Got it all sewn up
  • I am Dill
  • PANTHER: the movie - a reminder
  • And of course the manual
  • They deploy
  • New Page
  • Traitors and would be murderers
  • And the other video
  • Yes, there are, aren't there.
  • Zopiclone
  • Hell
  • No answer is a very clear answer
  • For Katie: All times are now (1)
  • For Katie: The Lord of the Dance
  • For Katie and m: The heart will go on
  • If it's the last thing I ever do, whcih I suppose it might well be
  • My fine body twisted, all battered and lame
  • Reflections
  • For Katie: The trumpet shall sound
  • For Katie: Hallelujah Chorus
  • For Katie
  • The service
  • Reading from 'Burnt Norton'
  • Going Back
  • or in other words
  • I need help
  • Time past and time future
  • Tomorrow
  • How many other lives have you destroyed?
  • Arundel
  • After such knowledge, what forgiveness
    • EXPLICIT LIBER REGIS QUONDAM REGISQUE FUTURI
  • Let it be said - it will be said
  • Information governance
  • So----
  • Sitting in their tin cans far above the world...
  • Another shit-filled weekend
  • The Cull
  • Society has the right to require of avery public agent an account of his administration
  • The laughing stock
  • 'Sing while you raise your bow...'
  • Simple questions
  • For fuck's sake they're all vermin
  • Functionally illiterate
  • Of no significance to me whatever
  • The best story
  • Mess with the best. Die like the rest
  • The visible difference
  • Drop the dead donkey: UCH imploding
  • It remains the case
  • Oh, and it remains the case
  • What matters
  • Salvat regina!
  • Nancy Wake
  • Nancy Wake 2
  • 2016: your annual treat - A Miracle of Exmoor
  • Dunscreaming (shortly, anyhow)
  • Any normal person
  • Malice
  • Keep your loving brother happy
  • Surprised by joy
  • University Challenge
  • Meanwhile back at the lamp-post
  • Except to speak of the absolute horror
  • And in particular
  • Because I screamed I needed help
  • QED
  • Sredni Vashtar
  • The wild and wacky world of the Waffen SS
  • Think I'm a bloody servant, do you
  • Irrationality
  • Literate, literary, educated, intellectual England
  • Refinements
  • Doesn't the University see the joke?
  • The Piper at the Gates of Dawn
  • On the whole, I think....
  • Ain't taking it from a woman
  • A great and mighty wonder I'm still standing
  • The zenith of human possibility
  • ' pilot of the storm who leaves no trace'
  • 'Sing while you raise your bow. Shoot straighter than before'
  • In the face of the evidence
  • Watch this space
  • Brennt Paris?
  • 'I vow to thee, my country...' Aw, come on, you know it makes your skin crawl
  • Within you, without you - especially without you
  • Ain't I got no respet
  • Goose-stepping morons should try reading books not burning them
  • The Matter of Kadun: physics and metaphysics
  • Cartoons
  • Over-arching significance not
  • They just wouldn't list
  • 'And now that I lie here/My body all holes'
  • Photoshoot
  • I saved about half the books
  • I just don't understand
  • Fnords
  • Pigs in clover
  • See you in hell, fuckers
  • Attempted murder
  • Bog-rats
  • Person or persons unknown but very guessable
  • All you need is love
  • One more time
  • More
  • Depict them in bondage
  • In sum, Mr Benn's questions
  • 'Arnold Lane/Had a strange/Hobby...'
  • '...Doors bang/Chain-gang...'
  • Etx
  • Shoot straighter than before
  • My moon and my wand
  • My college, my university
  • Inevitable and not
  • painfully slow on the uptake
  • This too you may stuff up your arse
  • And of course this
  • Pout
  • TTFN
  • Wiping excrement off the sole of my boot
  • A West End comedy, perhaps
  • Fascism
  • I really don't think so, no
  • For Katie: He who would valiant be
  • For Katie: He who would valiant be
  • For Barry: Danny Boy
  • Epitaph: it's your funeral
  • Yea, though I work in the Land of the Valley of the Shadow of Death
  • Do learn to read, Doctor
  • The crooked road the English drunkard made
  • By Oak and Ash and Thorn
  • Can't un read plain words of English
  • I get the gist, I surely do
  • The world of perversion
  • The Ottery has moved to the banks of the Arun
  • Snapping my claws at the foeman''s chants
  • Yes, the crash of the waves on the foreshore
  • The even longer march of Everywoman
  • You tried so desperately hard to destroy me
  • Evil reptilian kitten-eaters
  • The five most evil men in England
  • Love does not drown in corruption)
  • Like something out of Hieronymus Bosch
  • Harry Secombe: The Old Rugged Cross
  • The Drivellers
  • Insolence is so very vexing, is it not
  • Protected by the faith of my fore-fathers
  • Lost causes
  • Solid Soviet steel
  • 1
  • Murderous vermin who jeer at disability
  • Clarity
  • De profundis clamavi
  • Reprise: Nancy Wake 2
  • Generals gather in their masses...
  • Cry foul and bloody murder
  • Tumour
  • New Page
  • Ludicrous
  • I think I said get me out of there
  • This is not life
  • All bets off, fuckers
  • New Page
  • Dearest darling Katie and Barry
  • You think you impress me?
  • Manners, ladies and gentlemen, puh-lease
  • I suppose the exact charge would be
  • No-o-o I don't thik you should forget about Lattic
  • Boys having a bit of a larf
  • I thnk, you know, dear Artemis...
  • Sttill drooling, are you
  • 'Thou shallt not suffer a witch to live.;
  • My YouTube channel
  • Education is what is left
  • New Page
  • To su
  • To sum up
  • The endless road traversed (nearly)
  • It's a mandala, stupid
  • Happy New Year
  • Keep your loving brother happy
  • Not with a bang but a whimper
  • I, however, have outstanding questions
  • Feline groovy
  • Suitable cases for treatment
  • I have spoken
  • Nothing taxing to the sane
  • I have of course the utmost...
  • Doctors and nurses cannot cope with quantum physics
  • Addended: Etched in acid and have been for years
  • The psychology of medicine
  • No outcry
  • A very simple question
  • To which task I shall now..
  • RIP the Labour Party
  • First things first
  • I a woman
  • The Howard lion
  • Lest we forget: I don't
  • New Page
  • Pat me on the head and tell mee not to be a silly little girl
  • I a woman of over 60
  • A hanging matter
  • The gross falsification of history
  • 'The writers by their presence...'
  • One more time just for the hell of it
  • Lastly...
  • The answer is no
  • So that was the Universiity that was
  • Hey you, get off of my cloud...
  • Off. off, off of my cloud...
  • A right waste of make-up
  • So what?
  • Footnotes to the above
  • So where - ?
  • What is the name of - and can't they - ?
  • The glorious first of June
  • Why has the door not been smashed down/?
  • Your professors, Vice-Chancellor
  • Anti-dialogue
  • Shall we finish with a quick...
  • They don't want the Jabberwock slain
  • ABOVE THE LAW?
  • So - I think -
  • "Sentence first = verdict afterwards."
  • DA and TM
  • Post mortem
  • Everywhere I go people are collecting bloody food
  • how many people are on PAYE?
  • I am naturallly reminded...
  • Where was I?
  • Where was I (2)?
  • Welcome to the NHS
  • Let's play doctors and nurses
  • 'Senior members of the University'
  • These are {{DOCTORS}}} and {{{NURSES}}}
  • The girl who talked to otters
  • How you hate intelligence
  • And you always get away with it, don't you
  • And you always get away with it, don't you
  • The Hundred Flowers Movement
  • New Page
  • In one line
  • Belloc, Apollo and May
  • While readiing The Four Men
  • Golgotha, place of a skull
  • Troll toes
  • So go for it
  • PUT-DOWN
  • New Page
  • The required result
  • Sex and mind
  • Their mommas told them...
  • Greece or Rome
  • The new normal
  • Isn't this interesting?
  • New Page
  • Ruthless vicious evil old men
  • The charge is atteempted murder
  • The C-List
  • Q&A
  • Ludicrous propositions
  • Chained to the oars
  • Footnotes
  • 1095 and all that
  • The Anglican garden
  • Or of course a Kabbalist
  • I have some time ago...
  • Cult, Death-Eaters
  • Not forgetting Nathan the Wise
  • Cultural exchange
  • And of course not forgetting...
  • In short, in my young day...
  • Contemplating this Matter of Kadun
  • Nearly there
  • I detect, therefore
  • 'That government by the people, for the people, shall not perish from this earth.'
  • Tingle
  • Follow-up
  • Cave-meen
  • Not ancient history
  • I have indeed graphically
  • 'By their deeds'
  • So maybe you'll also like this bit
  • Just to be exact
  • Which?
  • Oh, all right, just for you
  • Left something out, didn't I
  • Didn't quite finish that off
  • Ciletij
  • Ritawa
  • Shav and Zik
  • The party
  • Spetzi
  • senoki
  • Punching the pixels
  • Reality
  • More tails from the riverbank
  • The Sarat and Maya Show
  • Perverts
  • If we may now...
  • In short
  • progress
  • A national joke
  • The Spetzi Effect
  • Quanta
  • Who owns me if I do not own myself? Reprise
  • Who owns me if I do not own myself? Reprise
  • Boys having a bit of a larf
  • You really have....
  • And they all just sit there
  • So exactly what - ?
  • Hostile fascist foreign powers
  • Personal, very
  • Rubber dolly
  • Essentially
  • Fana
  • LLLLOLLLL
  • Unnatural, innit
  • It's over, monkeys, over
  • You might learn something but probably not
  • So now Blair will tell us all
  • Spetzi and Qine
  • RL
  • Qine and Spetzi
  • Fucktards united
  • Capital
  • Well, didn't I just hand myself the short straw
  • Do they actually understand?
  • Quotable quotes
  • 3D printing
  • Ah, but can you print fluffy cushions?
  • Taking an intelligent interest
  • Vaudos 1
  • Vaudos 2
  • Vaudos 2.75
  • New Page
  • Anniversary Waltz
  • Automation: ostrich land
  • The Kirit and Micaela Show
  • New Page
  • Cookery time
  • What are they like!
  • Until we meet on camera...
  • And just because I know you love Homeric hymns
  • New Page
  • Dear Artemis, Athena, Apollo and Pan
  • Baz and Paw on the loose in Van-Senok
  • Back to the fermions
  • Buffy the Vampire Slayer
  • A crude, vulgar, ugly, insolent, mad and evil little man
  • RIP English Christianity
  • And the outstanding question is...
  • Foxes, fruit, fermions and fuck you where you breathe
  • Varna's Wall
  • Particularly working on
  • From the Shrine to the Viledeen
  • Spring
  • Fisking Welby
  • New Page
  • And how is the great penis in the sky tonight?
  • After-thoughts: don't forget Isis and her pal Sobek
  • The cat I don't yet have
  • The Greater and Lesser Lunacies
  • To whom it may concern....
  • New Page
  • Frank
  • Cock-suckers
  • Should you not be a movie buff...
  • Marked as property
  • Questions, questions....
  • You will publicly answer those questions
  • And this was Margaret
  • Reprise: Our grandfather who art in heaven (though I doubt it), Howard be thy name
  • To remind you...
  • England the poem
  • Back to the Viledeen
  • Come on, I just want you to...
  • So this is the story
  • New Page
  • Theme from The Water Margin
  • Turn off the bloody Horst Wessel Lied
  • Is it -10 yet?
  • Chesterton - and Belloc
  • New Page
  • So what have I proved?
  • Mock you incessantly
  • No problem, no problem at all
  • They have only one interest
  • Misa and ban-Razit
  • Rowley and Saunders
  • HARD WIRING
  • Bad science
  • Dereliction of duty here, comrades
  • Taking it from the top..
  • New Page
  • Dot the i. Cross the t
  • More Fal
  • Maya's assassination
  • So-o-o
  • Well, hi there, Sar-fenan
  • And the third reason
  • Ysabel Belinda Felicity Jehan Howard
  • 'And now that I lie here...'
  • Ain't they really
  • And so
  • 'Of course she has to do this on her own.'
  • Who the fuck are Bonnie and Clyde
  • How the cards fall
  • And don't forget Dill
  • And Shav and Dill
  • Squishy, Archchancellor: not a healthy diet
  • Back to you, Sar-Fenan
  • This is not a physics textbook
  • e=mc2
  • A NON-EVENT
  • woo hoo
  • Her story
  • Oi, you, Sar-fenan!
  • Bloody kitten-eaters
  • HHGG 1
  • HHGG 4
  • HHGG 2
  • Reprise: It reallly is...
  • Dave Allen
  • Some psycho schizoid freak
  • So absolutely insolently irreducibly evil
  • This site
  • Under the block
  • Do you not understand?
  • Gee, it's so wonderful to know
  • Parameters
  • I might go so far as to say
  • I might''ve finished losing my temper
  • Archaeopteryx flew like a pheasant
  • I am not a child. Children are under 16
  • New Page
  • Blair, Corbyn, WCPI
  • Smile for the camera
  • 'Labour'
  • Nothing you won't surrender
  • HTF do I hitch a lift to Betelgeuse?
  • "We are the Daleks."
  • Back as ever to the Viledeen
  • Scream quietly or the neighbours will hear
  • The products rejected out of hand
  • ComSymp ShariaSymp Fit the Third
  • How to defend England
  • If you cannot get rid of the people who govern you...
  • National Museum Wales
  • Why is this continuing?
  • My mission I seem to have been landed with
  • Dixi
  • Go it alone, suffer alone, what's new
  • Deep breaths
  • New Page
  • Gratis
  • Justt to complete the set
  • About that grave
  • Damn!
  • About that clock
  • Oh pilot of the storm that leaves no trace
  • Last but by no means least
  • After which
  • Or in short
  • Notification...
  • I think perhaps tomorrow...
  • C17th England
  • Je suis comme je suis
  • Whatever you do, take pride...
  • Selfies
  • There remains of course my mind
  • If you failed to get the gist
  • Alice's Left Hip Esquire
  • Limp pricks and no balls
  • New Page
  • Never ask them to strip
  • You, off my planet
  • If they absolutely won't...
  • Achilles' heel
  • Oh just do begone
  • No-one on Planet Normal
  • Welcome to Labour's England
  • Democracy...
  • New Page
  • Bringing back the dark
  • The best story
  • Is there one single point?
  • To come up to date
  • Evil
  • The destruction of the intellectual basis of the free world
  • The mad relations in the rafters
  • Let this be my contentment
  • Results
  • None of which of course
  • A purely indigenous evil
  • Here the matter rests at present
  • New Page
  • New Page
  • A toss-up
  • Blair
  • New Page
  • Reality 105
  • The wearing of the green
  • Recently come to light
  • Growly snarly wolf
  • New Page
  • Five years later...
  • Bobbles
  • OK, assume.
  • A flight of fancy
  • So long as we understand each other
  • Footnote
  • Fisking Warsi reprise
  • Why was nothing done?
  • Job well done, filth
  • Being a galactic mail from me to Zaphod
  • Beyond evil
  • In the 61st minute of the final hour
  • Doo-be, doo-be, do
  • English Christianity until....
  • New Page
  • 'I AM KING AND GOD AND LAW#
  • So I get this
  • Bad mood
  • Another book for you, Blair
  • One should always write things down - in some form or another
  • All cleared up in five minutes
  • Of course I have worn such a hat
  • Thus, bloody thus
  • No pasaran
  • I continued...
  • You prefer Misa and Ban-razit
  • The 3D printer in the town centre
  • Labour's apotheosis
  • Selling women by the pound
  • Why, my own mother and father wouldn't recognize me
  • And the punchline is
  • Do just go and fuck yourselves
  • Fruit Loop
  • Only one interest
  • The price of a woman's body
  • Eris
  • Just can't hear you
  • VR
  • Not as exciting as Hokabi
  • 'Unfortunate'
  • Oh look what they're saying about me
  • Should one really not...
  • I am intelligent.
  • From the archives: fisking Warsi
  • Do MPs entirely grasp what they're there for?
  • Our servants not our masters
  • New Page
  • Or you could say the reverse
  • The problem is that there is no problem
  • Irrelevant
  • From the archives: who killed Banaz
  • From the archives: ooh, we are so sensitive
  • From the archives: wondrous multiculturalism
  • From the archives: Banaz' sister spoke out
  • Neither right nor honourable nor gentlemen
  • The carrion chorus
  • And so
  • New Page
  • Can hear you from here, animal
  • Forgot it at Christmas
  • 'Blinder motions bounded in a shallower brain'
  • So golly gosh
  • And I laugh (2)
  • What else can we talk about
  • Thus
  • Spare ribs
  • Mene mene tekel upharsin
  • And of course...
  • Matthew 7: 3
  • Blair
  • This exchange
  • Because it's a horrible way to die
  • Peter
  • Those convictions
  • A purely pernicious twist
  • The open mind
  • They took away the post-its
    • First part of Fal 1
  • First part of Fal 2
  • Sarat at the Shrine 1
  • Sarat at the Shrine 2
  • To continue...
  • Contemplating this Matter of Kadun 1
  • 2. Contemplating this Matter of Kadun 2
  • Shav, Petrush and this Matter of Kadun
  • Shav, Petrush and this Matter of Kadun
  • Dill and this Matter of Kadun
  • Of course
    • Back to sanity...
  • Ridiculous and viie
  • From the archives: obedience (1912)
  • I should imagine...
  • From the archives: And who kept this bubbling?
  • From the archives: Voltaire on the CofE
  • From the archives: Extra ecclesiam nulla salus
  • From the archives: The Vatican archives 1
  • From the archives: the Vatian archives 2
  • From the archives: The Vatican archives 3
  • 2000 years making most of it up
  • Proud Archbishop of York conducts his own daughter's wedding ceremony
  • New Page
  • Nothing may be said. Nothing may be done.
  • It seemed a good idea at th e time
  • Sarat, Maya, Cioulis, Spetzi,Ritawa reprise
  • Aren't they gorgeous?
  • A precedent has been set
  • Something else for the animals to gloat over
  • Let's play doctors and nurses
  • Women beware women
  • How best may we accommodate you, o master
  • The Agora
  • New Page
  • Violence power coercion desecration
  • BOURGEOIS MORALITY
  • New Page
  • Once more from the top
  • So what do I think?
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2 2021
  • Fal and Tet
  • To conclude: to whom it may concern
  • Sarat and Hass
  • THis is what I look like, Vice-Chancellor
  • Sonderkommando
  • The balance of probability
  • Can I keep this up for ever?
  • How you hate intelligence 2
  • Et freaking cetera
  • Honestly, darling, that mantilla
  • The prince, the duke, the cardinal, the politician and the professor
  • The Fixers
  • The Enforcers
  • By the balls of Apollo!
  • Cernunnos
  • Burunda
  • Solidarity
  • About that new sofa I printed...
  • A position it is entirely easy to understand
  • Yes. Yes, you are ridiculous
  • Yes. Yes, everything I have said about you is an understatement
  • Meanwhile back at the ottery
  • The flawed concept of Islamophobia
  • Oh rats!
  • The revolving door
  • Ah yes, my future
  • Explicit liber
  • So now....
  • Deep breaths
  • Thanks awfully for the suggestion, old boy
  • A list, therefore
  • Previous reflections
  • Ah, culture
  • Ah, here you have the nub
  • New Page
  • Tropes
  • Letter to my dead parents
  • New Page
  • These they left me
  • Don't forget Lattic
  • Is it a bird? Is it a plane?
  • Song of the Western Men
  • The new national anthem
  • Wanna see the Deeds
  • New Page
  • Another very fine song
  • Shamima Begum
  • The perfect citizens of a fascist state
  • Grease
  • Love, Serafina Pekkala
  • To whom it may concern
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2
  • Also to whom it may concern
  • So what happened then?
  • New Page
  • New Page
  • Who has no authority in England
  • I shall now potter off
  • La trahison des clercs
  • 'Those who cannot remember the past...'
  • A little intellectual exercise...
  • The view of the Labour leadership
  • Take it from the top, Karl
  • Is Abbott a feminist? We shall see
  • Ooh, we are so sensitive
  • Death before dishonour
  • Listen very carefully. I shall say this only once
  • Of course certain lines here
  • Hide the Secret. Hide the Weakness
  • The very model of a modern faith apologist
  • Models of modern health practitioners
  • Meanderings
  • Negation
  • Bloody certifiable
  • Convert, comrades, convert!
  • Found the articles
  • Dangerous animals
  • I name you the Duke of Plaza-Toro
  • New Page
  • New Page
  • Christchurch 1
  • New Page
  • New Page
  • To May, whom it concerns
  • Shouts and whispers
  • Hic jacet
  • Hyde Park, London, England
  • Condition of the Working-Class in England 1845
  • Thus ComSymp ShariaSymp
  • Ooh, you guessed
  • You are so obvious
  • In detail
  • Hard wiring
  • If mind does not exist., democracy is unnecessary
  • Th Age of Reason, 1794
  • Fisking Cantuar
  • Danger: profoundly esoteric image
  • The seer and that which he sees are one.
  • Meanwhile hats off to the Guardian
  • Letter to MI5 in case you missed it.
  • Fucking Pollyanna
  • The Greta Garbo Home for Wayward Boys and Girls
  • Perhaps in five year old English
  • Non serviam
  • The 7 principles of public life. Pix too
  • Tor and Tonge
  • Barking moonbats
  • Herr Hitler, I presume
  • A rich joke, Blair
  • Eire in the 1950s?
  • Cold shower
  • By definition 'God' has to know what a lepton is
  • Ah, the Yorkshire Ripper
  • Parallel government
  • New Page
  • You will not look at them
  • The magic migraine
  • From about a year ago
  • La nausee
  • Yes, it's Operation Mindfuck
  • Book review
  • Happy bloody Easter
  • A little quiet attempted murder
  • Fal 2
  • The curse of the killer zombies
  • So the next logical step would be...
  • Don't my silly little arts degree mean nuffink?
  • Oh dear I have upset someone(s)
  • New Page
  • A few questions
  • There are no great ones
  • Gets so horribly in the way
  • Violence against women, it's what you pay your taxes for
  • 'Bring me the head of Alfreddo Garcia'
  • Just don't forget Lattic
  • The House of the Rising Sun
  • The initiation of force
  • Yes, that's right, I said Bentley
  • Turning now to this Matter of Kadun I
  • Shav, Petrush and this Matter of Kadun
  • Shav, Petrush and the Matter of Kadun 2
  • Do admire your handiwork
  • Marche funebre
  • Misogyny
  • On this 75th anniversary...
  • The Enchanted Forest
  • If you should confront these filth
  • Encore une fois
  • Impertinent evil filth
  • A successful outcome
  • Therefore...
  • Which end is up
  • I shall create it
  • PANTHER: The Manual, out now on Scribd
  • Sarat, Maya, Cioulis, Spetzi,Ritawa
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2
  • Indeed there are many interesting people to talk to in my mind
  • Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof
  • To dig a little deeper
  • Of food-banks and reprographics
  • No dark
  • Just remembered another spectacular waste of money
  • More about Tories
  • And more...
  • This and that and some of the other
  • Or in short
  • Don't forget The House That Keir Built
  • Memo to the Senate of the University of London
  • Turning now to this Matter of Kadun I
  • Shav, Petrush and this Matter of Kadun
  • The fur does settle...
  • Models of medical practitioners
  • HARD WIRING 2
  • Strange things happen in the quantum universe
  • Strange things happen in the quantum world
  • "Are you still laughing, Sarat?"
  • Falsity
  • Je ne regrette rien
  • Of course you could always check the facts
  • 'Do you recall what was the deal/The day the music died.'
  • The family handbook
  • Goose-stepping morons
  • Riidiculous
  • Welcome to the diverse and plural real world
  • Does it not sound sweet?
  • This half-wit waving her degree...
  • O tempora! O mores! O mayhem!
  • Sexism is a crime
  • ''I can't be treated like this.'
  • And here the matter rests at present
  • J'ai vecu
  • Extreme unction
  • The free movement of peoples
  • The rules
  • The witch must burn in hell, he trumpeted,
  • You can always ask Google
  • Monsters
  • Just think, then you can add murder to your CVs
  • New Page
  • No dark
  • In sum
  • Give them everything they ask for
  • Good for a laugh
  • The end. Full stop.
  • Just grow a pair
  • Bad moon rose
  • To whom it may concern
  • And?
  • And don't forget Lattic
  • The Hall of Mirrors
  • Because of course
  • How to murder a woman
  • Bwahaha
  • They gave them time
  • My big brown eyes
  • A n all-party statement from the House of Commons
  • Fat pig
  • Always remember...
  • Always remember...
  • The whole lot of them
  • Clear and present danger
  • Note to Jackson, Hughes and Ardeshna
  • So...
  • Oy, you
  • They did not like the New Marxism at all
  • Irritable Owl Syndrome
  • The drivel show
  • Oh, you know, Woodstock
  • Aqiuarius
  • One more time and once again...
  • Anglican England
  • Since I feel bloody annoying
  • At cock crow
  • Civilized behaviour
  • New Page
  • 'Thirty pieces of silver'
  • 'I look for truth and find that I get damned'
  • Found the quote
  • Carrion
  • Books
  • Singer to my clan in that dim red dawn of man
  • Five Prime Ministers
  • The victory of the Tuatha de Danaan
  • A briefer response
  • Bonfire Night
  • Conjecture
  • Or as I said more lucidly...
  • They really didn't like my poems at all
  • Denis Diderot
  • The Age of Reason
  • Some years later...
  • We the people
  • Side-dishes
  • So do tell
  • Facts
  • Reality
  • Because I know you hate it even more
  • So perhaps
  • Termites
  • So you go right on..
  • I even told them about the SOE
  • Transforming the Na-Mhoram's Grim
  • Oh and this
  • I think Hafiz would have liked Bunyan's hymn
    • Shame
  • Fisking Warsi
  • Welcome to Brighton, a plural and diverse community
  • An 'All Party Parliamentary Group'
  • Oh, when will this end?
  • QEbloodyD
  • To return to civilization.
  • Fal continued
  • Fal and Tet
  • Dill and this Matter of Kadun
  • Shav, Petrush and this Matter of Kadun
  • Maya's assassination
  • They stripped
  • For monkey-nuts: dixi
  • Fisking Malik: Preamble
  • Melodrama
  • Fisking Malik: Part One
  • The end is Nye
  • Aberfan
  • New York Mining Disaster 1941
  • Resonances
  • Don't talk to me about the law
  • And so...
  • And the other thing...
  • you so love lies, don't you
  • Writing things down
  • I am the very model of a medical practitioner
  • PAINLESS BUT PERMANENT
  • Love from Serafina Pekkala
  • A difference of opinion
  • Just a theory
  • What the hell do you think I am, you ridiculous little pieces of shit
  • This will do for the time being
  • This colour doesn't run
  • The desired result
  • No balls, 'Frank', just no balls
  • Just call me Harmonica
  • Hokabi
  • In his tin can, far above the world
  • Bloody psychopaths, in short
  • Berchtesgaden, 1935
  • You are so obvious, Blair
  • So what happens next?
  • So what is the matter with you
  • End of the road
  • Happy New Year
  • Meaningless
  • Kinky boys
  • A sick joke
  • So:
  • Bottom-feeders
  • New Page
  • So why are you here?
  • There, isn't that just so cute
  • The Lizard of Oz
  • And stuff this...
  • And they have never heard of...
  • Of course I'm a fucking witch
  • Just getting out my tunic of skins
  • Erudite, that's me
  • In short...
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2
  • So, as ever
  • It is a slave's lot thou describest
  • Shav, Petrush and this Matter of Kadun
  • Medicine: the joke
  • Are you five-year-olds?
  • The Directorate
  • Murderers and traitors
  • Books....
  • Books, filth, books
  • Since I have no intention...
  • Oh, how they stripped.
  • Indeed, it is like this, Doc
  • Thus...
  • And the fuss is about what?
  • This and that
  • And don't forget Lattic
  • Lemme set the scene
  • Diversity
  • This matter of Kadun: (inner and eso) 1
  • The matter of Kadun (inner and eso) 2
  • They are the Daleks. They are Masters of the Universe
  • I however do not remotely think that
  • 'See how I die. Just watch me die.'
  • A simple case of attempted murder
  • The final act
  • Our story
  • So why did they not support PANTHER?
  • Love drowned in Corruption
  • All times are now (1)
  • Transforming the Na-Mhoram's Grim
  • 'The Father took from him the Keys and the Sword'
  • 'That government by the people....'
  • Ir's a fucking doddle
  • The smoking gun
  • Read all abaht it
  • Woo-hoo, it's a full moon.
  • Carrion
  • 'All you need is love'
  • Just not macho
  • So what precisely - ?
  • so when England's answer to Indiana Jones...
  • And you filth at UCH
  • 'When Julius Fabricius, Sub-Prefect of the Weald...'
  • More history (after a bit)
  • Exodus 32 (well, loosely)
  • A 99% confidence rating
  • Something of the kind..
  • Come to my funeral, Blair?
  • Do anything for them, anything to feed them
  • Forgot to repeat the Bobbles letters
  • England in the C21st and the C12th
  • In the event of.
  • My head held firmly under water
  • The most basic standards
  • Miscellany
  • The primate pecking order
  • Cancer Ward
  • Locke, Hume, Kant, Mill, is there anyone they didn't ban
  • Farce
  • The Tories' own quest for ideological purity
  • 'opium of the people'
  • Blair's New Model England
  • In English not Latin or Arabic
  • Because no-one stops them
  • The thin end of the wedge
  • Intellectually sickening
  • And don't forget Lattic
  • Sickboy
  • From the Shrine to the Viledeen
  • The company of civilized people
  • The care of the penis
  • So you're happy now
  • Unlikely
  • I hope...
  • So very much more interesting
  • Astronomy for Kids of all ages
  • Dill and this Matter of Kadun
  • In sum....
  • Shit
  • And I laugh
  • Feeesh
  • And be damned to you.
  • Avatars of perfection
  • New Page
  • Marked for extermination from the start
  • i'm helpless and desperate and alone so just fuck you
  • So just go and
  • Wouldn't it be lovely to be in hospital
  • Alice's adventure in hospital
  • The NHS does not live by bread alone
  • Just say cheese
  • Clear and present danger to women
  • There are those who despise being able to spell....
  • I remain, yours sincerely
  • Do you think I don't know what you are
  • Thus troll toes
  • Achilles
  • Complete barbarians
  • Bloody rings of power
  • Lady Sybil's exploding dragons
  • Mesdames, messieurs, faites vos jeux
  • A societal archetype....
  • Sascha doing his renowned impression of a baby zebra
  • Pog ma thoin!
  • The continuum
  • Good to see the young people out in the fresh air enjoying themselves
  • Look once again at spite-ridden lower-middle-class women
  • So the hell with you
  • Mr Morgan, Mr Paxman
  • Ah, you're going to sue me?
  • Or perhaps
  • So which particular set of ludicrous and obscene lies?
  • The opium of the people
  • Throw them my body, throw them my life. Can't do enough for them
  • The hell with all of you
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2
  • Fal and Tet
  • All any of them want, my destruction, the destruction of democracy, destruction of the University
  • Maya's assassination
  • Sarat, Maya, Cioulis, Spetzi,Ritawa
  • Vultures
  • They had one chance
  • Monsters
  • So the fuss is about what?
  • Unrectifiable harm done with malice aforethought
  • There was, you will recall, a bad moon rising
  • Cool stuff
  • Just what is your fucking problem?
  • So now Emglishwomen are destroyed at the command of sadists
  • Aggravating factors: adding insult to injury
  • Selfies
  • Evidence
  • Bonnie and Clyde
  • Chinese whispers
  • Beyond evil
  • Evidence
  • They jumped from 40,000 feet without a parachute
  • Kindle and things
  • Bloody Operation Mindfuck
  • What to do when they push Chinese writing under the door
  • The word you seek is brainwashed
  • The bloody cosmic laughter.
  • I thought you might like to see...
  • Women's bodies break easily
  • They were told and they were told and they were told
  • Not on the whole given to Schadenfreude
  • Do they actually have IQs or do they flatline?
  • Wouldn;'t it be funny if Bobbles were Francis
  • All times are now, yet again
  • Shame
  • What you need to do...
  • So all of it a right bloody waste of make-up
  • 'There is nothing you can't buy'
  • And of course I told them what would happen
  • The sub-species woman
  • Le quatorze juillet
  • Oh and this bit, comrades
  • 'Tell all the boys I'm back in the city...'
  • Time for a wash and brush-up
  • And, and, and
  • Verse 5 of the Red Flag and don't forget Lattic
  • New Page
  • But of course
  • Fill in a few gaps
  • Merit
  • Homo sapiens sapiens stands erect
  • Bunch of boobs
  • The required result
  • Lower than vermin, much lower
  • And another one
  • The Wizard of Oz
  • And the only outstanding question
  • Cooking the books
  • so come on....
  • Hell and tarnation
  • You did go to school, Blair?
  • New Page
  • New Page
  • Sick-boys
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  • Understanding
  • Oh and because I know you're thick...
  • Another scalp for the sick-boys
  • So, pig-bitch
  • Pig-bitch 2
  • Pig-bitch 3
  • Functionally illiterate
  • How you hate human
  • The ghost in the machine was riled
  • Dear MI5 person
  • Or perhaps Linch and Goldstone prefer...
  • Yes
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2
  • Fal and Tet
  • You, Blair
  • This site will self-destruct...
  • Left out repeating the juicy bit
  • Hi to the University of Witwatersrand or wherever
  • You are really very funny
  • You are really very funny
  • How very funny
  • As if
  • If...
  • Can it be more obvious>
  • Conclusion
  • The initiation of force
  • A busted flush
  • Shall we have that again?
  • The sum of the ravings
  • This meanwhile
  • But of course
  • Point-blank rejection of the governing system of the country
  • What part of fuck off does the Vatican not understand?
  • Please save the crackling
  • Happy Hallowe'en
  • This bit's fun too
  • Time it was
  • Oh you know, like this
  • Screw you....
  • As if
  • NHS bureaucracy strikes again
  • More asses
  • Show's over
  • My body, my self
  • New Page
  • Hate intelligence, hate better
  • The Library at Alexandria (and things)
  • HARD WIRING A
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  • And of course they ain't fucking illitrit
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  • New Page
  • Jesus, look at them!
  • So take a walk on the wild side
  • But your Achilles' heel remains
  • Addressing an empty crisp packet
  • Empty crisp packets
  • So here's to you, criminal vermin
  • Only 4000 variants
  • So they sat there jerking themselves off
  • And on no account forget Lattic
  • So, Mr Benn's questions
  • The contents of the septic tank
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  • Dixi@ I have spokwn
  • And govenment is for what?
  • And here is picture of Jesus with his beloved pet ferret
  • Your Christmas favourite
  • Peter
  • And this is what happened
  • Les Eleutheromanes
  • I repeat, just for the hell of it.
  • So I'll just go on thinking my own thoughts
  • All times are now (1)
  • All times are now (3)
  • 'Be careful with that axe, Eugene'
  • La Ballade des Pendus
  • We do not know
  • Banal
  • The wrong kind of snow
  • Oy, monkey-nuts
  • Lizard-men
  • And of course they all know too
  • Fiver in the Death Warren
  • And lo it came to pass
  • One way to deal with sexual fuxk-ups
  • Dill and this Matter of Kadun 2021
  • Frauds
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  • Yes, but I know who I am
  • Today satirized as
  • Dill, the bit in the middle
  • Question
  • Ah, but
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  • So what have I done
  • And this is the state of my body
  • Absolutely insolent, absolutely evil, absolutely degenerate
  • Dangerous wild beasts
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  • Farce
  • Thus, m'lud, it is clearly demonstrated
  • An offence against law, fact, reason, sanity
  • So we go through it all again
  • The empty swimming-pool
  • So I have questions
  • One more bloody time
  • It remains the best way
  • Get real
  • Two to the power of 75000 to one against and falling
  • Along with Oolon Colluphid
  • Head honcho
  • So why - ?
  • Civilized behaviour
  • 'Be careful with that axe,Eugene' (2)
  • Deep Thought
  • England in the C21st
  • So what's next?
  • I do understand
  • Right bloody waste of make-up
  • An aggressive cancer
  • A question of degree (not the academic kind)
  • McDonnell's little friends in Iran
  • Ah, yes, McDonnell
  • Everything was perfectly normal
  • Blog
  • So when did you hear - ?
  • Time for a wash and brush-up
  • Time for a wash and brush-up (2)
  • So calming
  • The Piper at the Gates of Dawn
  • Google Images search
  • Am enthusiastic amateur classicist
  • It only remains therefore
  • Aum mani padme hum
  • New Page
  • WHen everything fails
  • Jackson
  • Thus
  • Tsk, tsk, tsk
  • If I may translate...
  • Perhaps you prefer - ?
  • Roast aurochs
  • Totally synbolic, totally not
  • Just doesn't matter, does it
  • Base details
  • History, should there be any
  • Libro de los juegos
  • Yuck! Kitten-eaters!
  • Sea-changes: writing the 60s out of history
  • So do just tell
  • The end of the world is nigh
  • New Page
  • The party of law and order
  • Thank you, Prime Minister, that will be all
  • Fit for human habitation
  • Aw, Dimitri!
  • Yes? And?
  • Ah, bon, les putes
  • Indicting Tories
  • Poor Mr Sunak
  • Falsity
  • RL
  • Untitled
  • The D-word
  • Nye, wouldst that thou wert living at this hour!
  • Sp gp fpr ot
  • Fortunately there are more elevated things to do than contemplate infected shit
  • The parable of the respirator
  • Arbeit macht frei
  • Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness
  • It's the grapes that come from Chile
  • Untitled
  • The actual social principles of Christianity
  • The social principles of Christianity as observed by Marx
  • Bananas and eggs with your polio
  • The hallmarks of the age
  • Gilead
  • Spinal tap
  • Purr
  • An atypical population
  • New Page
  • Leche-culs
  • The Woman with the Book and the Woman with the Bow
  • RTFM
  • The ceding of democratic control
  • I shit on you daily
  • The ceding of democratic control pt 2
  • Fortunately there are civilized people to talk to
  • This is how to deal with pervert monkeys
  • Pink stars and burquas
  • Ditching the theology of love: reprise
  • A happy communist life
  • Or you prefer Nigel?
  • Our papa
  • My turf, bubba
  • Guarding the pigs
  • Just a little obvious
  • New Page
  • BDSM
  • The deeds, Naylor, the deeds
  • So Sarat, Maya, Cioulis, Spetzi,Ritawa
  • And the hunt continues
  • Jesus!
  • Question for those with daughters
  • So what has happened to Jesus?
  • New Page
  • All on prime-time television
  • Lest we forget: I don't
  • You know, like at Hokabi and Caniba and so on
  • Until they learn
  • Vaudos 1: so it's a walking fence
  • Vaudos 2
  • Vaudos 2.75
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2 2021
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  • New Page
  • Don't forget they ain't fucking illitrit
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  • Luke 23:46
  • Of course he argued with himself about it.
  • Democracy: a system devised to cage and contain power
  • If there are any future historians
  • What to, the Higgs boson?
  • Maya's assassination
  • Dill and this Matter of Kadun 2021
  • 1. Shav, Petrush and this Matter of Kadun
  • Astronomy for Kids of all ages
  • 1. Contemplating this Matter of Kadun 1
  • 2. Contemplating this Matter of Kadun 2
  • 2. Shav, Petrush and the Matter of Kadun 2
  • Who are pensioners?
  • Party political broadcast...
  • Look at all the little lungfish
  • Unfit to govern
  • Protozoa capering in the primeval soup
  • Have you managed to be human?
  • Life in a fact-free world
  • And of course our dear friends the anti-vaxxers
  • The wrong kind of Muggle
  • Just put this on Twitter too
  • Precisely how - ?
  • Aroint thee, Muse!
  • Death by government
  • Cruel and unusual punishment
  • It is, I think, the creation of Vernon and Marge
  • Gee, isn't it just the market?
  • There would not therefore seem to be an real difference
  • The goose that laid the golden eggs
  • The gifts that kept on giving
  • Only 37.9 million tourists a year
  • The Big Squeeze
  • All the same gig
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  • There is no dark
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  • The issues facing my grand-parents
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  • ComSymp
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  • Reality 102: reprise
  • Reality 103: reprise
  • Reality 103a: reprise
  • Reality 104: reprise
  • Religious census of 1851
  • Mortal sin
  • If Twitter is anything to go by...
  • The 1945 Labour landslide
  • So just look at them all, Vice-Chancellor
  • And of course an offence to UCL
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  • The new Marxism
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  • Nice bit of bedtime reading
  • Christ, you are so boring!
  • First part of Fal
  • Fal 2 2021
  • And of course this
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  • Thus Bobbles
  • Fal and Tet
  • Mr Benn's questions.
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  • Just so - so - so
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  • Therefore, ain't I got no respect
  • Nor do I tug my forelock
  • Book of Common Prayer
  • 'I know that my Redeemer liveth'
  • Meanwhile an offal-fest on Twitter'
  • Spine
  • This is what they expected me to push
  • What? Oh, the picture Jesus mentioned
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  • The withdrawal of love and forcing oneself on others (2)
  • Sarat, Maya, Cioulis, Spetzi,Ritawa reprise
  • Journey to the edge of the universe
  • Oh they do get so antsy
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  • I am the very model of a modern faith apologist: reprise
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  • As for the rest of it...
  • So:
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  • 'Imagination has seized power!'
  • So, you, Blair
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  • So a special round of applause for
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  • It is remarkably tedious
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  • And answer Mr Benn's questions
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  • PANTHER...
  • 'And now Amanda is seriously ill.'
  • You might also enjoy Sredni Vashtar
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  • Ah, the sub-species woman
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The empty swimming pool
 
See the happy bathers, some splashing in the shallow end, others streaking through the water like dolphins.
 
But there are strange sad bunnies who insist the pool contains no water.  If you jump in you will break a bone, be lucky if you don’t break your neck.  Others insist the pool is full of sharks and roll their eyes at the stupidity and blindness of others who can’t see the sharks.
 
For the worst of them, everything is falsified, they themselves, all the people around them, society, the minutiae of life such as what food you may eat.  They exist in a wholly fake reality and have been so mentally damaged by their educators they stay that way, as though they exist In impenetrable metal globes.
 
The rule of the primate pecking order is of course absolute.  Oh see the little monkeys with their little monkey hierarchies, king, prince, duke, pope, cardinal, archbishop.  Damaged such that they are kept at a mental age of two, intellectually and emotionally helpless, the rent-a-mob who will scream and froth at the mouth, impotently demanding the annulment of the threat, it is easy to depict them as  animals, but no, they are not animals.  Other animals have no problem with reality, indeed couldn’t survive if not connected to what is dangerous, what is poisonous, what is good to eat  Antelope do not wander up to lions hoping to invite them out for a coffee in the hope of starting a meaningful relationship.  They are uniquely human creations, deformed humans, the creation of other humans, like the deformations of myth, orcs hobgoblins.
 
Probably it is evolutionary, the hate and fear of human, the formation of pecking orders to annul, suppress, destroy human, destroy independent activity of heart and mind, enforce only one permissible and fake reality.
 
Oh, how they hate Dust and the University is Dust and the clouds Zeus gathers are yet more Dust.  Yes, of course the University is other, more prosaic things and even subversion and decadence parties, though it must be admitted that, although my boyfriend of the time and I dressed for the occasion, we never actually reached the party. Consequently no pics available.  Sorry. 
 
No Dust, no University. 
 
Severed.  Dust is evil.  Dust is to be eliminated.  Consequently every dead-head of any religion or none in London on my back, not so to speak.   Whatever pushes the buttons of the hearer, of course, different lies for different people, confident there will be no open examination of the facts. I think it's called Chinese whispers. 
 
No Dust, no liberty. With Dust, freedom and democracy; no Dust, fascism and slavery. 
 
This is about what people are, which I said if not on Day One then on Day Two: 
 
The world's ideologies divide into cultures of the outside and cultures of the inside. A culture of the outside holds that the individual is moulded by the external world and so is both victim and slave - to environment, to fellow-humans, to self - is a hollow gourd or empty shell to be filled with the Beloved Leader's version of reality. Where no determined State attempts at brain-washing occur, the hollow gourd is merely a passive recipient of fate, a creature of instinct, to whom responsibility is meaningless. A culture of the inside holds that the individual has a central processing unit (CPU) otherwise known as mind that analyses the external world and forms himself or herself and so his or her own views from the results of this analysis, is capable of choice. Where there is no CPU, nothing inside to form oneself with, the opinions and reactions of others are defining and must therefore be controlled or censored. This underpins Orwell's 'Freedom is Slavery' and Marcuse's 'repressive tolerance'. You have no means of handling words that displease you. They therefore oppress you.  
 
This has implications that have wholly corroded society. Firstly there is the victim culture. Since nothing is your fault, you are the product of socio-economic forces, it is wrong to deride, criticize, censure, abuse you if you behave like a piece of vomit. Secondly, what others see as intellectual corruption and social engineering is not understood as wrong – it’s only the socio-economic circumstances into which you were born that prevented you excelling academically, everyone is just as bright as everyone else, and having failed five CSEs in no way indicates that you are not just as good as someone who achieved an Honours degree. Thirdly, the censorious proliferate. 
 
The root of this is the Marxist-materialist religion of apeism. There were ten green bottles hanging on the wall and if one green bottle should accidentally fall…Actually there were seven green bottles. Art, literature, language, history, philosophy, liberty and theology, and holding them on the wall was mind. Then one day behind the useful idiots a group of evil men removed the lynch-pin that there be no green bottles hanging on the wall and we all have to act like and think like and obey like intelligent chimps instead of being humans.  
 
Liberty is a human concept and most of our problems with it stem from the primate elements in the brain. The most elementary of these evolutionary hang-ups is the primate pecking order. A larger more powerful ape beats his chest and otherwise suggests his displeasure and the unconscious thinker toes the line. Only might is right. The mental development of individual humans starts where physical evolution ends. Obsession with form, external appearance, is another evolutionary hang-up. As a chimp recoils at the shape of a snake, so racists and sexists respond to colour or gender. Elements on the Left are equally hypnotised by biology. Where individual characteristics such as honesty, integrity, intellect, application - qualities of mind - have been abandoned as 'elitist' or  'relative values', all that remains is the nonsense that the most insignificant of human attributes, gender and race, are defining.  
 
Mind is supposed not to exist and recourse to fact and reason is rejected as elitist. The West is therefore supposed to lie defenceless in what is essentially a mind-game: mind, fact and reason do not stop existing because traitors say they do; the trick is persuade (by force or otherwise) the majority of people to a mind-set from which mind, fact and reason are absent. In particular they should not allude to the facts of democracy and civil liberties; since mind does not exist, the ability to make up one’s mind cannot exist, let alone the right to do so and, Homo sapiens sapiens being in its raw state before its mind has been kicked into working a self-centred little sod, people cannot be expected to consider another’s point of view and so accept another’s equal right to speak.  
 
Manifestations of heart or mind transcending the hard wiring - ethical or intellectual standards - are dismissed as elitist, the benchmark being set by the Inner Ape. Standards of behaviour in public have been cast off as some tyrannical yoke imposed from without when they are what may be expected to arise naturally from within. A fit young man who is compos mentis might reasonably be expected to see the woman with two toddlers has a greater need for his seat than he.  
 
We are all born squawly little hairless chimps.  We are also all born with a mind and a capacity for love.  We are all born with the capacity to over-ride the hard-wiring.  We are not all born brilliant but we can still empathize and it is empathy with others that demands we give them equal rights.   
 
Choice is an artefact of mind. If mind does not exist, then democracy is unnecessary. A rigid materialism lies at the root of the Left’s trampling on liberty. They don’t see it as something they despise. They see it as something that doesn’t exist. Freedom in leftist literature is defined in terms of economics. The Left is also of course hot on sexual freedom. Mental freedom comes nowhere. 
 
Instead of looking at ‘human’ and forming their theory based on observation (the methodology of the humanities), they look at a molecule and decide what ‘human’ must be. Intellectually dishonest is pretending the only alternative position is religion. They call themselves humanists. I’m a humanist. They’re apeists. 
 
Leftist educationalists have canonized 
The naked ape’s terminal self-centredness which should not be corrected  
The naked ape’s capacity to form delusional mind-constructs, which should not be tested against reality  
 
In short there has been an assault on being human. 
 
Supposed God hates the human mind, hates the internal threat to the carefully constructed world of total control.  So why did he create it?
 
Fantasy trumps reality, lies trump truth,  a
 
All the filth at UCH have one essential thing in common.  They may be many-layered, you may be able to trust them to rescue a child from a burning building or other act of heroism but at root they are rotten.  They cannot be trusted to uphold reality.  They think reality can be suppressed, its proponents prosecuted or beaten up, the ravings of orcs trump it.  Lies are superior to truth.  Drivel is superior to sanity.  The insane, those wholly divorced from reality, are superior to the sane, the sane must be subject to them.
 
Their core is the monkey brain which obeys, kneels crawls, a reflex action to some nut-job sickoird hysteric beating its chest and howling it got power.  They have chosen not to be human, though this may be the result of an anti-education teaching them human is evil, independence, whether intellectual, emotional, physical or sexual is evil.,you must do and be the formation of another, what you are told to do and be and in the head monkey resides all good and truth.  The head monkey cannot be wrong, misinformed, flawed in its reasoning or evil. 
 
Thus the automatic response is that of monkeys.  Master yanks the chain and their knees buckle, they fall on their filthy faces and want to please, to help.
 
When you expected in London in the C20th the reaction of humans, question, argument, anger. Not a whisper out of any of them, outrage at the assault on democracy, outrage at the assault on my spine.  Humans who think they have a right to speak without permission of their Master.   They are skin-crawlingly repulsive, obscene.
 
In the real world I am who I say I am and my ancestors were who I say they are.  .  In the real world there are thousands of takes on Life, the Universe and Everything and most of them are works of imagination for which there is no evidence whatever, leaving everyone completely free to adopt them or not, the grounds for that adoption being being convinced other versions are crap.    In the real world Brighton is home to Pride and the March of the Mermaids.  In the real world unmarried people are freely enjoying sex and using contraception.  In the real world women are philosophers, poets, physicists and pilots.
 
In the real world universities have departments of physics.  Indeed here in Brighton are two universities, one of which has a thriving Department of Physics and Astronomy..  The population of Brighton as of anywhere with a real university is thus enhanced by a number of physicists and students of physics, as it is enhanced by geographers and geologists, students of literature, philosophers, people who actually read books, people who don’t think the Creation took place 4000 years ago in seven days and accept climat change.
 
In the real world they are a minority of freaks among people who think them made or sick or both. 
 
Her Majety’s Government nonetheless holds we must all conduct ourselves as though the swimming-pool were empty, regard its emptiness as a perfectly reasonable view of the world and indeed regard those who claim it as superior, to be deferred to, as defer to their insanity I am expected to do, as Her Majesty’s Government holds it perfectly reasonable that I be crippled and destroyed for failing to so defer. Naturally I must be severely punished for not being a sick freak, not being a criminal, not being a slave-slag, for being intelligent, educated, literate, moral, democratic and free.
 
So say it public, Johnson.  Come on, coward, tell the country it is perfectly reasonable that a woman who has had major spinal surgery was repeatedly physically abused such that I became crippled and still no-one would intervene.  Tell the entire country how reasonable it was that the orcs sat back and watched me getting older and older, more and more disabled, more and more desperate. 
 
Tell the entire country how reasonable it was that democracy be abandoned, that there was no question of publicly establishing the facts, no question of holding power accountable and making its exercise transparent. 
 
In the real world this is a democracy.  In the real world millions upon millions of people in England have no religion.  In the real world there was an epoch in history called the Enlightenment, a demand of the right to be human and live in reality. 
 
Thus:
 
In other words, in place of ‘I know that’ and ‘it is good that’ came, ‘you know nothing of the kind’ and ‘it’s a lot of twisted nonsense that’. Thus Voltaire in his article on atheism in the Dictionnaire philosophique:

Men fattened by our wealth shout, "Believe that an ass spoke, believe that a fish swallowed a man and spat him out good as new onto the shore three days later. Do not doubt that the God of the universe commanded a Jewish prophet to eat shit (Ezekiel) and another prophet to buy two sluts and make whores of them (these are the very words they make the God of truth and purity speak), believe a hundred things either evidently repulsive or mathematically impossible. If you don't, the God of mercy will burn you not just for hundreds of thousands of years but for the whole of eternity, whether you have a body or not.

These preposterous imbecilities repel equally the weak-minded and foolhardy and the strong and wise. They say: "Our masters depict God as the most deranged and barbaric of beings, therefore there is no God", but they ought to say, 'Our masters attribute to God their own absurdities and their own rage, therefore God is the opposite of what they say, as wise and good and they say he is mad and bad." Thus speak the wise. But if a fanatic overhears them, he denounces them to the magistrate who puts them to torture, believing he avenges and impersonates the divine majesty he outrages.


(My translation)   Full English text here et en français
 
Plus ça change...
 
Thus:
 
Tom Paine in The Age of Reason (1794) described Jesus as ‘a virtuous and amiable man’ who preached ‘most excellent morality…It is upon this plain narrative of facts…that the Christian mythologists, calling themselves the Christian church, have erected their fable, which for absurdity and extravagance is not to be exceeded by anything that is to be found in the mythology of the ancients.’
 
As I have with monotonous regularity said it has all been dealt with once.  We are arguing about reality.  In the case of religion, we don’t know, however majy freaks scream they do.  In the case of the average Trot convinced of his or her perfection with delusional notions of his or her own abilities or probity there is the objective evidence of our own eyes.  Lie – say something false.  Coward = creature frightened to say what it thinks in public.  Brute = creature who dismisses language and reason, who responds to words with violence.
 
Filthy nut-job kinky-bitch – woman who sneers and sniggers at another woman for oblecting to having been crippled, who assumes the woman who has been crippled is the property of her master who has a perfect right to cripple her. 
 
Pervert = creature who think who thinks it is to be obeyed no matter what it commands, that others must abandon all independence of being and do whatever we are told, regardless of whether it destroys our bodies or our country.
 
Chimpo whore slave slag = creature who assumes itself owned, property, that there is a master set over it whom it must obey and please, who falls on its knees, spreads its legs, begs to be shafted, begs to be pleasing and helpful to Masster the moment Master cracks the whip.  Use me!  Make me the instrument of your purpose, o great one!  Anything for you, o Master.  Butcher her, cripple her, destroy her, of course o Master.  We know only your will.
 
Etc.
 
It is given: the orc to be protected, nurtured, upheld.  It must not have reality forced on it.  Reality must disappear and any supporter of it with it and if we won’t be terrorized into shutting up we must be destroyed. 
 
The orc is not to be ignored or over-ridden.  Only the sane can be ignored or over-ridden. 
 
It is given: reality is to be abandoned instantly at the howling of the sickoid, the nut-job who lives in a world that exists solely between its ears.  We must all be contained by, submit to, exist in the world of the loon, the Broadmoor case.  Human is bad, human is evil, human upsets nut-jobs and sickoids, the delusional, the psychopathic, the perverted.  We must all accept as superior the ravings of orcs who fall on their knees in front of the empty sky and beg to do its will, who think the world revolves around them, who assume they dictate to others, have rights over others,  whose views of the natures of men and women are diseased and obscene.
 
Believe it, orcs, I am entirely free to dismiss your version of the universe for which you have no evidence whatever as total crap. 
 
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Look, everyone, do look.  Look at all these evil wicked self-willed insolent people who dismiss the account of the creation of the world in Genesis.  I mean it’s the Bible, innit, it’s relidjun and relidjun is ho-oly and say-cred and you can’t say nuffink about relidjun.
 
Perhaps the astrophysicists will discover the planet these creatures are on.
 
Reality upsets them.  Reality is the enemy and we must all accept and praise their sick phoney realities and reject and decry anything opposing it
 
That is a lot of things, but it is not animal. 
 
Among the things it is a lot of is probably an evolutionary dead-end.  All over the world, human is on the retreat, on both Right and Left.  The concrete result of a corporate world essentially composed of mad, stupid little orcs, looks set to be to make the planet uninhabitable by Homo sapiens so probably none of this matters because in ten years’ time we’ll all be perishing from heat exhaustion. 
 
Oh, is the ice-cap melting.  Glug, glug, glug, see the water rising to above our heads.  Deny it.  That is the evolutionary failure that is Homo sapiens in a nutshell. 
They do not sweat and whine about their condition,
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins,
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,
Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the mania of owning things,
Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived thousands of years ago,
Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.
 
Song of Myself, 32 by Walt Whitman - Poems | Academy of American Poets
 
Something of that.
 
Gee, people just haven’t transitioned.  The psycho-sexual rewards to the monkey brain are of course considerable.  The social rewards: naturally the primate pecking order rewards primates.  Fear of course rules them.  Ooh, we’d get into ever such trouble, ooh, you mustn’t upset criminals, ooh, we’d be passed over for promotion. 
 
I. The Obedience of Faith
144 To obey (from the Latin ob-audire, to "hear or listen to") in faith is to submit freely to the word that has been heard, because its truth is guaranteed by God, who is Truth itself. Abraham is the model of such obedience offered us by Sacred Scripture. the Virgin Mary is its most perfect embodiment.
Catechism
 
"The Magisterium of the Church
85 "The task of giving an authentic interpretation of the Word of God, whether in its written form or in the form of Tradition, has been entrusted to the living teaching office of the Church alone. Its authority in this matter is exercised in the name of Jesus Christ."47 This means that the task of interpretation has been entrusted to the bishops in communion with the successor of Peter, the Bishop of Rome.
86 "Yet this Magisterium is not superior to the Word of God, but is its servant. It teaches only what has been handed on to it. At the divine command and with the help of the Holy Spirit, it listens to this devotedly, guards it with dedication and expounds it faithfully. All that it proposes for belief as being divinely revealed is drawn from this single deposit of faith."48
87 Mindful of Christ's words to his apostles: "He who hears you, hears me",49 the faithful receive with docility the teachings and directives that their pastors give them in different forms.
100 The task of interpreting the Word of God authentically has been entrusted solely to the Magisterium of the Church, that is, to the Pope and to the bishops in communion with him
Catechism of the Catholic Church

Wounds to unity
817 In fact, "in this one and only Church of God from its very beginnings there arose certain rifts, which the Apostle strongly censures as damnable. But in subsequent centuries much more serious dissensions appeared and large communities became separated from full communion with the Catholic Church - for which, often enough, men of both sides were to blame."269 The ruptures that wound the unity of Christ's Body - here we must distinguish heresy, apostasy, and schism270 - do not occur without human sin:
Where there are sins, there are also divisions, schisms, heresies, and disputes. Where there is virtue, however, there also are harmony and unity, from which arise the one heart and one soul of all believers.271
 
Pure sickening monkey obscenity, the desecration of human, the naked raw hatred of the human mind.  We must all be clones who know nothing, are nothing other than what we have been filled with by the head monkeys.
 
It is of course wherever it is found, oh the many places it is found, the many religions, Nazism, Communism, a gross pathetic monkey perversion of actual reality: of course there is only one reality, at the simplest level this computer is where it is not anywhere else, that tree outside my window doesn’t walk around in the night, but when it comes to Life, the Universe and Everything we don’t actually know what that reality is.  The monkey brain needs thinks fixed.  It sees the world around is is fixed and works from there.
 
Yes, you can claim till you’re blue in the face that this computer is in my bedroom when it is actually in my sitting-room.  It still doesn’t move so much as a millimetre.
 
It is also of course a grotesque and pathetic monkey perversion of loss of self.  All their filth about obedience and arrogance, impudence, self-will amounts to refusing to accept their word that things that are evidently loony are true.
 
Reality sees other people as humans, with hearts and minds capable of independent action, each within the limitations of natural abilities and proclivities able to be whatever he or she wants to be.  If you are thick and lack manual dexterity, you will not be a successful brain surgeon, however much  you want to be one.  If you are male and lousy at maths and physics with equally lousy reflexes, you will not make a good fighter pilot, however macho you are.
 
The disgusting brutes who insist girls can only do X and boys can only do Y should be mocked and reviled not lauded.
 
Probably all of us believe something for which there is no evidence or which others can clearly see is false – look no further than the guy convinced a girl is nuts about him when everyone else can see she doesn’t give a hoot.  You might like Madeleine Bassett believe the stars are God’s daisy-chain.
What you do not do is demand no-one may take the piss out of you, ignore your propositions  Naturally Miss Bassett’s view must be taken into account by NASA.
 
Should we start at the beginning, which part of the sick monkey drivel should we not mock first, god created the world in seven days?  Evil was brought into the world by a woman?  Women come from Adam’s rib?   If you believe these things, you are a ludicrous animal.  That’s your business.  Just don’t fucking demand I pretend to believe them too, regard them as anything other than insanity.
 
They know their ludicrous filthy perverted dribble is mocked  but that gross falsification of history, that destruction of the rational foundation of the free world is not enough for the monstrously evil old monkeys.  They have to undermine its moral foundation and legitimize hitting people in response to words. Monstrously evil old monkey, who claims to represent Jesus. 
 
Intellectually and morally derelict vermin siding with other intellectually and morally derelict vermin, sexually perverted monkeys siding with other sexually perverted monkeys, fascists siding with other fascists.  You don’t get a resounding defence of the free world from the monkey-pit Vatican. 
 
To all these evil traitor filth-monkeys it is given that the ravings of religion automatically trump all fact, reason, morality, rampant drivel is to be treated as serious observations, because they’re nothing, clamouring, capering, cavorting animals drivelling untenable and evil filth, monkeys with no facts, no arguments, only brute force and corruption and desecration.
 
Al the intellectually impotent monkeys of religion have ever been able to do.  Believe or pretend to,  Perjure and defile  yourself by pretending to take drivel seriously because if  you don’t the ‘men of God’ will hit and hurt and kill you. 
 
You have no arguments, you impotent pathetic chimps.  All you can do isn’t it, ape-men, lie, manipulate, injure, crawl around in filth and squalor and darkness like the vermin you are to achieve injury to my medically vulnerable body, and destroy democracy, destroy the rule of law, corrupt everything you touch to ensure that no-one helps or supports me, psychopaths of course who assume the rest of the human race is their property, to accord instantly with their evil mad desires, screaming nutters who believe they alone possess Truth and everything else is lies.
 
To the Holy Farter therefore, the free world is a sewer in which any incontinent impotent animal feeling itself offended, incapable of either self-command (changing what it thinks and feels) or self-control (controlling what it thinks and feels) may without further ado be violent.
 
No, you dirty little gutter-monkey, it is not ‘normal’.  This chimpanzee claims to represent Jesus?  Where’s the sick bowl? Some people laugh off insults.  Some people reply angrily.  ‘Go fuck yourself!’ is a normal response.  Some people even turn the other cheek.  Apes hit.  Monkeys don’t bother with language.   I suppose it’s like that in the slums of Buenos Aires.  Take the Pope of out the slum but you can’t take the slum out of the Pope.  The creature has of course until ensconced in the Vatican been in the free world in the whole of his life.  Has he ever met any civilized rational people?
 
The Vatican then cares nothing for self-control?  Great goodness, no.  If you want to make love to your boyfriend, your self-control must be absolute, or else, unless you wish to go through a lot of mumbo-jumbo rigmarole about repentance, you will burn for ever in the fires of hell invented by their diseased pervert imaginations.  These creatures are simply mentally sick. 
 
It is thus wrong to say there must be no standards whatever.  The standards of the psychopath and the sexually diseased must be rigorously upheld.
 
The display of rampant evil by the Holy Farter of course came in response to another display of rampant evil, the Charlie Hebdo murders – which he effectively condoned – and so in response to the arrival in the free world of a truly prize piece of drivel which goes an angel dictated a book and that was God’s third and final revelation which over-rules all the others – and among other things does not say ‘love your enemies’, ‘pray for them that despitefully use you’, ‘turn the other cheek’, which says God is fine with violence.  No wonder the Vatican loves it.  I do, however, feel that it does not altogether believe it or take it seriously.  Yeah, yeah, any piece of drivel some sick psycho fuck-up calls its religion we have to regard as serious propositions.  No enough for the frank psychopath that it believes what it chooses, the rest of us must be its obedient slaves, crawling to its lunacy and sickness and drivel.  No-one else in the world of the grotesque sick animal who takes advantage of freedom of religion to practise its drivel in the free world is free to think and say what he or she chooses. 
 
The response of the fascist fake Left to this of course is to demand every piece of drivel from some delusional  fuck-up has to be taken seriously and since the fuck-up has no  fucking facts and arguments to justify its mong drivel it can of course hit instead.
 
This is of course entirely normal to the animal hysteric the ‘Left’ has for two generations now anti-educated the masses to be, psychopaths convinced the world revolves around them whose default position is that no-onbe has a right to a negative opinion of them, convinced of their own perfection, convinced they are without flaw, no criticism either of their delusonal notions of their z ilities or their delusonal beliefs about the world around them can have validity.  Where appropriate of course such criticism is claimed to be objection to their race or orientation.  Thus the capering animal Jackson, strutting around with its legs apart (literally) and its flies open (metaphorically), pure yob-boy.  It doesn’t even strike them as ludicrous to attempt to ‘prove’ intellectual superiority by physical violence, but then why would it, since they are clearly of subnormal intelligence.
 
There really isn’t much left after the combined insolent corrupt perverted evil of politicians, clergy, security services, University has coldly and deliberately torn everything down   Oh has a woman’s body been broken?  What does that matter?  A highly intelligent, highly educated, rational, free, democratic, atheist feminist woman?  And we’ve broken her body because we’re incontinent impotent apes who have no reason, who have no facts to back them up?  That’s even better, and wow, she has had a sex life and thinks all adult human beings are intellectually, emotionally, physically and sexually autonomous, she actually thinks she can think what she chooses and feel what she chooses, thinks she can go hiking and running and make love to whomever she chooses.  What a fucking whore, of course she is to be destroyed.   Oh has every tenet of democracy and civilized behaviour been shat on, mocked?  What does that matter?  Doesn’t matter what they do, how sly, sordid, cowardly is their behaviour, ignore it, brush it under the carpet, refuse to accept these creatures are evil diseased psychopathic insane sexually perverted vermin.  Just a babbling savage, aren’t you, Blair, a dribbling idiot.  Some fuck-faced old animal has played a trick on your mind to convince you that your immortal soul is stake, that in its inchoate ravings, the mad inventions of psychopathic perverts, lie all truth and good. 
 
It is given, to Linch, Goldstone, Naylor, Yong, D’Sa, Kyriakou, Blair and Milburn, MI5, I a human can be beaten up and left for dead, I a human can be thrown on the scrapheap, an intelligent educated woman capable of independent thought is pernicious, worthless, evil, to be destroyed.  Only orcs matter, hybrids, nut-jobs who can’t cope with human.  Fact doesn’t matter, reason, morality, law, all that concerns these obscene sickies is the ravings of the delusional which must rule.  I am to be destroyed because I do not accord with the world of the sick and delusional, because I insist I live in a free country and a democracy, insist power is accountable and its exercise is to be transparent, insist I have sole possession of my body and the orcs have no rights over it, no right to cripple me, insist I have sole possession of me, a right to the contents of my own mind, insist we are equal in rights, insist women are free and intellectually, emotionally, physically and sexually autonomous, insist I am not owned, with a master with a club set over me, insist I do not have to run what I think and feel past my master for his permission to think and feel it.
 
Oh, such vile repulsive disgusting brutes who think themselves owned, think they can only do and be and think and say and read and write what their master permits and assume everyone else is the same, I must too.  Stomach-churning, skin-crawling obscene fake humans who hate reality., comosed of lies and madness. 
 
The universal, unswerving, unyielding adamancy, the conviction  that everyone must live in a world of lies and sickness, not challenge it, question it, ignore it.  If some deformity thinks women being sexually independent is evil, then evil we are.  If some screaming nutter thinks it isn’t illiterate, then it isn’t illiterate, if some obscene brute thinks democracy is a joke to be ignored, then a joke to be ignored it is, if some pervert gets off on the power to assault my spinal fusion and cripple me, then assaulted and crippled I must be.  Sexually diseased men are the best, twisted obscene freaks who think they have rights over women, can injure women, freaks who think my body is a toy for them to break, my life is theirs to wreck. 
 
MI5 say so, everyone says so. 
 
Essentially all these creatures are severely mentally ill, doesn’t matter how many degrees they have or what positions they hold.  They think a normal highly intelligent highly educated Englishwoman who lives in the real world where people wear what we like, as little as we like, where there a millions of books, millions of ideas, where people argue, speak, reason, can be, should be ignored, destroyed. 
 
No-one may do anything.  No-one may say anything.  It is forbidden to establish the facts.  Cowardly hidden power sits on high to command, and it is forbidden to question it, challenge it, ignore it.   Filth, absolute obscene filth.
 
Force these vermin to accord with reality, conduct themselves according to the norms of democracy,   Behave according to reality. Prosecute them for their numerous crimes.  Tell them they can’t cripple a woman.   Ooh no, couldn’t do that. 
 
Hey, go for it.  Prosecute Linch for conspiracy to pervert the course of justice, the overthrow of democracy, giving aid and comfort to the enemies of the Queen, being the enemy of the Queen, causing grievous bodily harm, attempting my mental and physical destruction, numerous crimes against gender which may be summed uo as a twisted evil pervert thinking he can do what he likes to a woman, doesn’t have to talk to a woman, just hit a woman. 
 
All women understand isn’t it, vomit vermin: All you understand, authority,  force, violence, power.  All any of them understand, the power to force their fake realities on others.  Don’t both wasting fact and reason on joke professors.  Don’t bother thinking doctors feel bound my medical ethics. 
 
Or prosecute the nutt-pack of smirking, sniggering, obscene deranged evil.  Or just make the repulsive mong vermin sit the Mensa test.   How can they have degrees?  A degree is a training of the mind and they have no minds.
 
Some creature called Jackson is squawking and howling?  Why?  Because it thinks it can’t be told it’s illiterate.  In the first place it thinks it can’t be criticized at all, it is without flaw, its perfection clear for all to see, the fucking world revolves around it.  In the second it is illiterate.  In the third place it is claiming there can be no grounds for saying it is illiterate, that I, a modern languages graduate of the University of London a wrter, the daughter of an author, I who have spent countless hours toiling over English, French, German, Italian and Latin grammar,  can have no basis for saying it is illiterate and it must therefore be being criticized for being gay.  An evident nutjob.  Ignore its ravings.
 
And all the evil psychotic sententious ignorant, ineducable and irrational nursies joining in.  How would anyone of them know whether the creature was illiterate?   That arssse-aching bag of blubber Boden, how would it know? 
 
Come on you sick slobbering old bitch, how would you know?  Your God told you, right?  Your God, which just means your ego, told you you know everything..Pray to yourself, do you, bitch, worship yourself, beg to do your own evil will. And of course the orc knows simply everything about academic education, just knows my silly little degree don’t mean nuffink, not like I woz a ners.  Yeah, that’s why the nurses can’t reason, can’t speak, can’t learn.
 
No intellectual or moral standards are to be imposed on these brutes.  It is given.
 
THE CLOSED (SEALED/WOUNDED/STUNTED/PRACTICALLY NON-EXISTENT)MIND
Grand-daughter of one of the earliest members of the Labour Party repeatedly brutally abused then left for dead at the express order of fascists and traitors, avatars of criminality, corruption and degradation. You may know them as doctors and nurses.It is reasonably clear that if these people were questioned by any normal educated intelligent person in an open forum where their lunatic notions of Authority, the pathetic and diseased convictions of the psychotic that what they say goes because they say it, so disguising their inability to provide argument or fact supporting the argument and attempting feebly to disguise their rejection of and contempt for others' equal right to speak, they would come over as severely retarded, completely intellectually incapable.But they can't be....So really what the fuck is wrong with them? Certainly fear addles minds.Certainly they are ruled by fear. Certainly fear may be inculcated in them, frightened of getting into trouble, frightened of going to hell. Certainly the fear also contains them internally, they identify themselves with what they believe and if they feel those beliefs threatened they fear they will disintegrate.While the ceiling on thought imposed by a belief-system is of course arbitrary and the ceiling on thought imposed by biology is of course not, each represents a closed system. The Vatican/insert drug of choice/Vatican particularly among the religious but also of course Stalinism and Maoism drools that of course it upholds reason and means by that that the frame of reference, the boundaries of the system, the bricks in the wall are not to be questioned, all that may be'questioned' are the elements in the box, though in fact this is not so much active questioning as a passive exercise in understanding how those elements fit together, because of course if and when the bricks are questioned the whole thing collapses, and so what is meant by 'reasoning' is understanding how what is given comes to be
Much learning of biology must necessarily be the same, understanding the mechanism by which A becomes B. The thinking is relational. Sounds good. Is it? Possibly even necessarily relational. Ooh, ooh. It is learning to understand how, how absolution works, how the liver functions, how the dictatorship of the proletariat leads to the withering away of the State. That in biology the bricks are real, you cannot challenge what a muscle cell does and adduce argument to demonstrate that actually it performs the functions of a platelet, does not I think affect the general process.With regard to religion, the bricks are of course not there.. Could I have said this before?
The Reformation was an expansion of thought beyond the entirely arbitrary limits set by the Vatican, as the Enlightenment and so the present day are expansions of thought beyond the bounds set by Christianity. Minds can go anywhere and where love and reason guide them the result is a vast improvement on anything before. Those in mental cages are going to have to grasp this.
http://www.dillsplace.com/the-closed-sealedwoundedstuntedpractically-non-existent-mind.html
 
Basically what these creatures are is impenetrably mad and impenetrably bad, united in the common purpose of upholding their entirely criminal power, whereby they command and others obey, and whatever infected drool falls from their lips is regarded with awe and wonder, a system that began to crumble with Magna Carta in 1215.
 
Little clockwork wind-up toys, endlessly reiterating the words in their heads that bear no relation to reality and must never be challenged by reality.
 
If it’s not demonstrable, it can’t be binding. It is critical to today's intellectual corruption that realities that exist only in people's heads, whether their strange notions of the universe or  their convictions of their own probity or intelligence in the face of the evidence, must be treated as sacrosanct, regarded with awe and 'respect;, considered superior to the findings of fact and reason
http://www.dillsplace.com/
 
The idea that there is something evil in pointing out that criminals are criminals, illiterates are illiterates, thugs are thugs, mental defectives are mental defectives - is among other things the guiding principle of UCH. 
 
Ain’t I got no bleeding respect - for creatures who behave like this?  You cannot be serious.  You gotta ‘ave respect - for the flagrantly insolently fascist, criminal and psychotic.  Yes, of course you do - in order that they rule.
 
Look no further than that half-wit Whelan with his theatrical yawns, who just knows that lies are truth, freedom is slavery. 
 
Con-men probably have more integrity. Con-men probably have more integrity because while recognizing that they themselves are cons they would expect bloody doctors to have some ethical standards. Oh have we smashed your spine, dear? Well, just stop being a silly little girl and run away and play with your dolls.How does the catch-phrase I have just invented go? 82% of people trust doctors. The other 18% have worked with them.
http://www.dillsplace.com/goose-stepping-morons-should-try-reading-books-not-burning-them.html
 
‘And now Amanda is seriously ill.’  I hope so, I do hope so.
http://www.dillsplace.com/and-now-amanda-is-seriously-ill.html
 
Falsity, that was it.  The over-arching illusion of self that needs to dominate and control others, that thinks others an extension of it, to do and be and say and read and write what it decrees, composed of lies, lies about itself, lies about others, lies about the world, and so contains nothing true, nothing real.  Nothing solid.  If you open them up, there’s nothing there, except garbage, drivel, delusion, illusion.  Sand-castles washed away by the tide.
 
Layer upon layer, power, wealth, corrupt law, all to protect them from reality, the simple and most obvious realities such as other human beings who are separate from them, different, equal in rights, coming from somewhere else, running on separate tracks, the frantic desire to make us all crawl to them, be mirrors of their will, such that disagreement, fact, will not perturb the fragile screaming self, which will totter, fall if the lies of which it is composed are destroyed, total inadequacy, conceal it is an intellectually emotionally morally impotent animal who cannot cope with love and mind and can only butcher and destroy, cannot cope with being challenged by a woman, ludicrous creatures who live in a fantasy world, a world that exists only in their heads, and demand we must all share their insanity, power, wealth, control their dependencies, without which they feel incomplete, the crutches to which they cling. Devoid of love and mind, they feel permanently incomplete.  If they can just get more power, more money, more control, they’ll be in command of life, as other people cling to drink or drugs or  shopping.  It can never be enough to them to just be themselves, everyone else has to be them too.
 
Scum of the earth, it’s flattering. 
 
There is essentially no point in screaming and sobbing because Linch, Goldstone and Naylor are essentially freaks, sick-boys, psychopaths who think they decree from on high and all the little monkeys automatically obey.
 
Not now it has been demonstrated that fascism, psychosis, corruption, evil are universal, the decree of the State as of the University, no-one anywhere will counter them.  England is to be governed by the insanity of freaks, sick-boys, nutters, psychopaths and perverts are to rule.
 
Women can be assaulted, crippled, destroyed no questions asked. 
 
And of course no help given, no support, whether intellectual, political, emotional or financial.  Women don’t matter, but then what does.  In the world of the orc intelligence, intellect, learning, reason, literacy, morality are all evils to be destroyed.  All that matter are filth and sickos who are precious. 
 
Ain’t that the truth, Linch.  All that matters to you are sick-boys and kinky-bitches, perverts, freaks, psychopaths.
 
Of course no financial support – payment for services rendered - may be given me. For a start no-one wants the services.  For a second, the sick-boys and kinky-bitches, the oerverts, the psychopaths would be eversa angry and we can’t have that, that would be awful to upset disgusting twisted brutes who belong in Broadmoor, that is unthinkable.  Nothing will do but to sate their bottomless malice, not enough for them to have broken my body and wrecked my life, not enough for the hobgoblin homunculi to crawl over my body for the rest of my life capering in triumph as they impede every move I make, no they want so far as they can to destroy me, and nothing will do but to eagerly comply.
 

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