Gone But Not Forgotten
- Jun 29, 2017
When I think of deeply evil people, my sincerest wish for them is a LOO-O-ONG life. Hopefully way past their nineties. And hopefully spending the last four or five decades or so of it completely enfeebled, but still mentally with it so that they know what is happening to them. And then spending two or three years on their backs in intensive care, as one cancer after the other takes hold of them and is then fought off again, in the end requiring more and more of their bits and pieces to be amputated. And then emphysema. And so on and so forth.
Modern medicine can be worse torture than execution...