Chickenshit can be recognized instantly because it never has anything to do with winning the war.

Exploration belongs to the Renaissance, travel to the bourgeois age, tourism to our proletarian moment.

The middles cleave to euphemisms not just because they're an aid in avoiding facts. They like them also because they assist their social yearnings towards pomposity. This is possible because most euphemisms permit the speaker to multiply syllables, and the middle class confuses sheer numerousness with weight and value.

The more violent the body contact of the sports you watch, the lower the class.

The worst thing about war was the sitting around and wondering what you were doing morally.

If we do not redefine manhood, war is inevitable.

The balls used in top class games are generally smaller than those used in others.