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World War II is the creepiest thing I can think of.

One morning you walk into a book store, everything is Hitler, except one book, and you are on the cover.

Then, at night, you look out your window, and the prisons are open, and all the garbage people are burning the masterpieces as a prelude to war.

I'm glad we killed the monsters of Europe. My only regret is we didn't have what we have now.

Just keep them alive, like in some borderline chemical coma, so they can watch their folly be destroyed first hand.

And no, nihilist, death and destruction is no escape. It NEVER ends. Not for you, not for me, not for anyone.

GROW UP LITTLE WILD FLOWER.