Terri: |
The dialog is disappearing! I can't read it. |
Tim: |
(yawning) All things in existence are disappearing. That is one of the great truths of Buddha. |
Terri: |
But I can't read a damn thing! |
Tim: |
Even if the text were perfectly clear, most people can't read: their minds are too cluttered.
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Terri: |
Ugh? Why are we having this conversation? |
Tim: |
(half-jokingly) Aren't you having a good time? Should every conversation be like a reality TV drama? Do all comments need to be worthy of a tweet? |
Ted: |
Hey! This poem is about military recruiting. In my view, that is like marketing death. It's a crime. |
Sam: |
(shaking his head) Get realistic! As long as humans are in control of this planet, armed conflicts will emerge. And as long as there are armed conflicts, there will be a need for soliders. |