God honors his favorites by crushing them, drops the whole insufferable wretched weight of purpose on their spines until they either snap into shape or snap entirely. the unburdened, those buoyant grinning vapid little phantoms drifting through their own lives without a single crushing thing to carry, they are forgotten
odio eterno a la guerra moderna, ya ni en la guerra puedes morir con dignidad
te disfrazas de pinguino para que un gordo desde una base a cientos de kilometros te vuele en pedazos con un dron
Hey @US_FDA, so you want a double-blind, randomized, sham-controlled trial for $QURE's AMT-130 in Huntington’s disease? Let’s have half the patients undergo a neurosurgical sham procedure and die a terrible death in the name of scientific rigor, while the other half receive a therapy that nearly halts Huntington’s. Where exactly is the problem? $CLPT