I just long for the days when half the world was hacking each other to bits with sharpened mango stones and nobody knew about it because there was absolutely no form of intra-continental communication, let alone moral obligation to intervene because we decided our moral schema or interests dictated we had the right to do so.
Jumpers for goalposts, glorious isolation, bubonic plague, indiscriminate discrimination, etc.
I just long for the days when half the world was hacking each other to bits with sharpened mango stones and nobody knew about it because there was absolutely no form of intra-continental communication, let alone moral obligation to intervene because we decided our moral schema or interests dictated we had the right to do so.
Jumpers for goalposts, glorious isolation, bubonic plague, indiscriminate discrimination, etc.