If you put somebody on a crack pipe and give them a 9 mm Baretta, you don&#39;t have to be a rocket scientist to figure out what&#39;s going to happen next.

you can't escape the world, and you're not responsible for how you look, if you look beauticious or butt ugly. you're not responsible for how you feel or what you say or how you act or anything you do. it's all out of your hands.

Seven billion who need to be kept happy, and docile, until the end. How do you do that? What's the best way to calm down a scared kid, get them to go back to sleep? Tell them a story. Some shit about Jesus or whatever.

Written By Neal Stephenson

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