Recall that our arcade game is to have a scorebox that knows how to increase itself, and observe that this implies there is a score.

Ahmadinejad, facing serious political problems, can posture about standing up to the Great Satan.

Through the large Convex of the Azure Sky, / (For thither Nature caſts our common Eye) / Fierce Meteors ſhoot their arbitrary Light, / And Comets march with lawleſs Horror bright; […]

[S]hould I […] join gripes with hands / Made hard with hourly falſhood (falſhood as / With labour) then lye peeping in an eye, / Base and unluſtrous as the ſmoaky light / That's fed with stinking tallow; it were fit, / That all the plagues of hell ſhould at one time / Encounter ſuch revolt. In the First Folio (1623), the word is misprinted as illustrious; illustrous was probably intended.