Pinkie wakes up in the morning: “Dang My wild partying hasn’t killed me yet, Well Better party EVEN HARDER TODAY and hope I drop dead this time!”
“Pinkie do you need a hug?”
Pinkie: “The only hug I need is the sweet embrace of death!”
To know what it is like to be in pain is to know why we mustbe kind to otherscrush the weak who have fled from the pain and hid themselves in shelters of lies to support each other. We are above them. We have faced true pain head-on, and we survived and were tempered by it. They ran, knowing they were weak creatures who would be broken by it, and it is time we bring justice back amongst them and rid the world of the plague they are, so that it may prosper under our rule.