My Iron heart will beat when yours is rust.
I take your Strength, your power, your lust.
By Iron Will alone I set my mind in motion.
Through endless storms of fervent devotion.
“Look, as sentient meat, however illusory our identities are, we craft
those identities by making value judgments. Everybody judges, all the
time. Now, you got a problem with that, you're living wrong.”