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After the thing went off, after it was a sure thing that America could wipe out a city with just one bomb, a scientist turned to Father and said, ‘Science has now known sin.’ And do you know what Father said? He said, ‘What is sin?’ “All
good shit
Every question I asked implied that the creators of the atomic bomb had been criminal accessories to murder most foul.
Duffle, in the Bokononist sense, is the destiny of thousands upon thousands of persons when placed in the hands of a stuppa. A stuppa is a fogbound child.
ah bokono, where is that chortling amusement now? is it not so merry, in the flesh?
It posed the question posed by all such stone piles: how had puny men moved stones so big? And, like all such stone piles, it answered the question itself. Dumb terror had moved those stones so big.
“SOMETIMES THE POOL-PAH,” Bokonon tells us, “exceeds the power of humans to comment.”
plainly false...in every shit storm, a poster.
“History!” writes Bokonon. “Read it and weep!”
fuck yeah
