balls "Master Willem was right, evolution without courage will be the ruin of our race."
Bloody hell Stephen, this better be good...
"We Impose Order On The Chaos Of Organic Evolution. You Exist Because We Allow It. And You Will End Because We Demand It."
And now for something completely different
This is the night mail crossing the Border,
Bringing the cheque and the postal order,
Letters for the rich, letters for the poor,
The shop at the corner, the girl next door.
Pulling up Beattock, a steady climb:
The gradient's against her, but she's on time.