As the year draws to a close, why not take this time to commemorate some of the signatures that have enlightened, amused or otherwise impressed us. Here are some of my favorites.
When someone is knocked on the head, they may see stars. That doesn't mean we should rely on their testimony, when studying astrophysics...
Stimb
I dream of the day when chickens can cross the road without having their motives questioned.
Boru
Tell people there’s invisible guy I n the sky and they will believe you. Tell them the paint on a bench is still wet and they have to touch it to make sure.*
Yeauxleaux aka Regina
Some people ride the crazy train. I drive it.*
Beccs aka The Valkyrie
*Paraphrased from memory.
This list is by no means exhaustive, but a representative of some of the great sigs we have here at AF
When someone is knocked on the head, they may see stars. That doesn't mean we should rely on their testimony, when studying astrophysics...
Stimb
I dream of the day when chickens can cross the road without having their motives questioned.
Boru
Tell people there’s invisible guy I n the sky and they will believe you. Tell them the paint on a bench is still wet and they have to touch it to make sure.*
Yeauxleaux aka Regina
Some people ride the crazy train. I drive it.*
Beccs aka The Valkyrie
*Paraphrased from memory.
This list is by no means exhaustive, but a representative of some of the great sigs we have here at AF
The god who allows children to be raped out of respect for the free will choice of the rapist, but punishes gay men for engaging in mutually consensual sex couldn't possibly be responsible for an intelligently designed universe.
I may defend your right to free speech, but i won't help you pass out flyers.
Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities.
--Voltaire
Nietzsche isn't dead. How do I know he lives? He lives in my mind.
I may defend your right to free speech, but i won't help you pass out flyers.
Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities.
--Voltaire
Nietzsche isn't dead. How do I know he lives? He lives in my mind.
