Remus West wrote:"kill one of the human" doesn't put you in the human group. I get the part where you are separating us into who voted for him and who did not. That is not what I'm talking about. The way you talk about him is. Moliere was human but you refer to him as human rather than one of us. You exclude yourself from his group.
Might be the language barrier here but I have no idea how I'm excluding myself by saying you "killed one of the human" ... the group of people who voted for Moliere did kill one of the human, it's a fact ... I'm confused where the problem is here
Isgrimnur wrote:
His name makes me think of a small, burrowing rodent anyway.
Remus West wrote:"kill one of the human" doesn't put you in the human group. I get the part where you are separating us into who voted for him and who did not. That is not what I'm talking about. The way you talk about him is. Moliere was human but you refer to him as human rather than one of us. You exclude yourself from his group.
Might be the language barrier here but I have no idea how I'm excluding myself by saying you "killed one of the human" ... the group of people who voted for Moliere did kill one of the human, it's a fact ... I'm confused where the problem is here
I'm pointing out what stessier seemed to be giving you grief regarding - that you called moliere human rather than one of us. As a human when moliere died I thought "crap, we killed one of us" while you seem to have thought "they killed one of the human". You seem to place yourself outside of the group containing moliere.
“As democracy is perfected, the office of president represents, more and more closely, the inner soul of the people. On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.” - H.L. Mencken
Remus West wrote:"kill one of the human" doesn't put you in the human group. I get the part where you are separating us into who voted for him and who did not. That is not what I'm talking about. The way you talk about him is. Moliere was human but you refer to him as human rather than one of us. You exclude yourself from his group.
Might be the language barrier here but I have no idea how I'm excluding myself by saying you "killed one of the human" ... the group of people who voted for Moliere did kill one of the human, it's a fact ... I'm confused where the problem is here
I'm pointing out what stessier seemed to be giving you grief regarding - that you called moliere human rather than one of us. As a human when moliere died I thought "crap, we killed one of us" while you seem to have thought "they killed one of the human". You seem to place yourself outside of the group containing moliere.
Ohh ok, yeah said like that I can understand the confusion
Isgrimnur wrote:
His name makes me think of a small, burrowing rodent anyway.
“As democracy is perfected, the office of president represents, more and more closely, the inner soul of the people. On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.” - H.L. Mencken
Well I speak french like 98% of the time in my day to day life, yeah.
Hadn't really thought about that but since your location says Quebec it should probably have been obvious.
“As democracy is perfected, the office of president represents, more and more closely, the inner soul of the people. On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.” - H.L. Mencken
Holman wrote:At least now somebody out there has done some scanning
"Where are you off to?"
"I don't know," Snufkin replied.
The door shut again and Snufkin entered his forest, with a hundred miles of silence ahead of him.
Vorrets "gaffe" has merit as a reason to vote and I'd probably cast the kill vote if given a chance but for some reason stessier just seems more aggressive than I remember. Granted its been a while since he has plotted my death.
1000 Vorret walks over to Grundbegriff whose head was down, chin resting on his chest, and gives him a shake. There was no response. Vorret checks his pulse and determined he was still alive. He gives him another harder shake. Only reply was a mumble of garbled sounds.
Vorret walks away and grabs a marker. He comes back and draws a mustache on Grundbegriff’s upper lip, making sure to add a nice spiral at each end.
In the background he hears Scoop talking and a vote of stessier. Finally some activity.
The only reason people get lost in thought is because it's unfamiliar territory.
Never trust a man with a curly mustache grundbegriff
“As democracy is perfected, the office of president represents, more and more closely, the inner soul of the people. On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.” - H.L. Mencken
