goodbye bank!
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sydney, 2001.04.21
Ah, sweet unemployment! My contract ended yesterday.
twenty-eight years and a million words
Ah, sweet unemployment! My contract ended yesterday.
Though defensive violence will always be a sad necessity in the eyes of men of principle, it would be still more unfortunate if wrongdoers should dominate just men.
—St. Augustine