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They say that Louis XIV had the inscription Ultima Ratio Regum cast into all the cannon of the French Army. It means “The Ultimate Argument of Kings,” and that always struck me as one of the most honest and up-front things any ruler or would-be ruler ever said. “We can dress it up prettier than this, but when it comes down to the unvarnished truth this is what it’s about: You’ll do as I say or I’ll send my goons to kill you.”
I thought about that for a long time. If there’s an ultimate argument, it seems only logical that there must be an ultimate answer. For years I thought the ultimate answer must be the bullets in my rifle, but it never seemed quite right. I’ve got bullets – he’s got frigging Cannon Balls. I mean, if there were three hundred million rifles throwing bullets at him, then maybe. But we all know that’s not going to happen. So if there’s an ultimate answer to his ultimate argument, it sure as hell ain’t bullets.
It finally came to me – and that’s when I abandoned the city and most of my stuff, and gave all that was behind me a good stiff Randian Shrug.
The ultimate answer to kings is not a bullet, but a belly laugh.
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Never know what the stores will be out of next…
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Almost at the equinox…
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Oh, there has to be a better way…
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Reality officially cancelled: All world events are now satire.
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(Annoyed Grunt…)
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Best friends EVER
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TUAK: The Rambling
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Rain! Water from the sky!
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I’m officially asking California to stop being so handsy…
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And sometimes the Internet can be fun.
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This took two days.
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Random Gulchy Moments
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Eh? Eh?
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Like trying to find my way out of a cave…
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You’re welcome.
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Adventures in missing the point…
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