In theory it was, around now, Literature. Susan hated Literature. She'd much prefer to read a good book. - Terry Pratchett

No one is finally dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away, until the clock wound up winds down, until the wine she made has finished its ferment, until the crop they planted is harvested. The span of someone’s life is only the core of their actual existence.

The enemy isn't men, or women, it's bloody stupid people and no one has the right to be stupid.

Have a bit more patience with newbies. Of course some of them act dumb -- they're often students, for heaven's sake.