This is one of two pieces I have on my wall. I found it on the strip of dirt in front of my house that people walk on instead of the sidewalk. You might be asking why I am sifting through trash laying in the dirt. It is a hobby and nothing more. On the inside, the first paragraph reads:

When you look at the scene on this tract, what feelings do you have? Does not your heart yearn for the peace, happiness, and prosperity seen there? Surely it does. But is it just a dream, or fantasy, to believe these conditions will ever exist on earth?

I do, in fact, believe that one day in the very near future, the world will be a place where humans toil in service of the Lion-Panda cabal that is strengthening as we speak, and these sick fucking animals will force our children to massage them, and good fashion sense will be punishable by death, and they will make us build our own slave quarters in the middle of nowhere, and the seasons will all occur at once, and you’ll all be saying, “Dang, maybe I shouldn’t have thrown trash on the ground in front of people’s houses because then I would have been prepared.”