I'll not always be here on guard. The stars twinkle in the Milky Way and the wind sighs for songs across the empty fields of a planet a Galaxy away. You won't always be here. But before you go, whisper this to your sons and their sons - "The work was free. Keep it so.
L. Ron HubbardYou can put these things into the hands of some Chinese and send him to Hong Kong and we'll have cleared chinks.
L. Ron Hubbard