In the time of famine he is the Joseph of the country, and keeps the poor from starving. Then he tameth his stacks of corn, which not his covetousness, but providence, hath reserved for time of need.

The transformation of expressive content from an undirected impulse into material for manipulation makes it palpable, exhibitable, saleable. The lyrical subjectivism of [Heinrich] Heine, for example, does not stand in simple contradiction to his commercial traits; the saleable is itself subjectivity administrated by subjectivity.

No verbal, just chinging, like everyone know that we are on tings.

did you overlook the fact that 50 million of you gomers, and gomerettes voted for these war mongering hillbillies, but the United States Army can't find 10,000 out of you 50 million to sign your gutless, yellow, sissy asses up ?