Forming from the collapse of Lenny, adding three-piece suits and pretentiousness, we covered the walls of the venue with tinfoil, got a 6 foot 4 blonde girl to narrate a rock opera, and carried on much as before.
All this philosophy, let’s get rid of it. It’s even worse than the novels. Thinkers, philosophers, all thinking exactly the same thing - only I am right, the others are all idiots. Ah, this one must be very profound: the Ethics of Aristotle. Now, anybody that read that must believe he’s a cut above anybody that hasn’t.