Theodicius
Good. Evil. Bratwurst.

Sometime back I read the words:

So perhaps we should mute our cries of doom and speak, if not in tones of triumph then at least of hope—and courage. For those of you who have the urge to create still another fully realized world steeped in misery and horror resulting from 20^th century stupidity—please try another market. I firmly believe the readers are as bored with it as this editor.

There, in my room in Johnson Creek, Wisconsin, I stood up and cheered.
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