The clearest description I have managed so far about my blog is that it is not about cats. In general, I find predators pretty predictable while prey on the other-hand, because they live in universes of anxiety, develop more textured personalities. I also have as a writer a deft hand when it comes to making matters worse, so of course , the already panicky are ready made for me. I will try to grow this blog into an assortment of laughs, because that is what my life has mostly taught me to do. I will use the famous people I have known to get your attention and then tell you small but many times wonderful things about them. I will never name the ones I say ugly things about but I hope you will guess who they are.
by Regis Boff
There is nothing about the human species that is kind. Everything we are is selfish. We are expected to do little more than persist by eating, killing, and reproduction. The miracle in what we are has risen only in the form of religions. The invention of non-existent beings who insist we are unselfish is Mankind’s most vital achievement.