Fight, fight, fight. You must grind with all your might. It is an earnest plight and your right to carry on and fight, fight, fight. In the morning light even the first breath is a fight, and each day and night when rest is right we surrender a bit of the fight. On and on … More Fight, Fight, Fight.
“Oh yes … I thought that some of the metaphysical imagery was really particularly effective. …
Oh … and er … interesting rhythmic devices too … which seemed to counterpoint the … er … er … counterpoint the surrealism of the underlying metaphor of the … er … … humanity of the … Vogonity, … Ah yes, Vogonity (sorry) of the poet’s compassionate soul … which contrives through the medium of the verse structure to sublimate this, transcend that, and come to terms with the fundamental dichotomies of the other … and one is left with a profound and vivid insight into … into … er … Into whatever it was the poem was about!” – Arthur Dent, Ford Prefect (shortly after the Earth was destroyed) … More Demons
The Scourging of Sterith Prime is in full swing. The Loyalist forces trying to stem the tide of Traitor hate. The Imperial Fists move to secure a relay in a secluded area of the planet but something else awaits in the swamps. … More Imperial Fists “Lion Hearts” vs Death Guard