Mirrored from Sythyry.
[I'm going to post one or more random quotations, aphorisms, and whatnots about Hanija while I'm nominally on hiatus. --bb]
What is this? What scorpitude is this? The citizens of Hanija bring half-used candles to the temple of Flokin as a sacrifice! And they have the temerity to suggest that we — we! — are the spiggards in worship! They sneer at our coconuts full of blazing vodka! And this, from people who name their children after vegetables and their cattle after ancient heroes!! — from The Loyal Rants of Porsune Vespune