Says one Pentagon arms-control expert: Our setup was actually designed to act in time of general war like a chicken with its head cut off. The brain could be destroyed and the nervous system severed. Then the military muscles would just jerk in uncontrolled spasms.

This is what we get for burnin' Flint out! whined Dobbs. You shouldn't have did that, Bill. It's a judgment! Aw, shut up! growled his partner. You make me sick. Judgment my neck! There ain't no such thing!

The Foe hayles on thy head; and in thy Face / Inſults, and trenches; leaues thee, no worlds grace; / The walles, in which thou art beſieged, ſhake.

After securing the computer against antivirus tools, previous hackers, and detection by the user, the botherder might check to see what else might be here.