They say it’s the sweet science.

They say it’s the sweet science, this punching the flesh to a pulp. Sharpening of bone to a spear. Sword-smithing, lead-balling, powder-packing amalgamated metal. Clockwork gearing of rapid fire riflery, rockets and more & better rocketry. Departmentalizing a secret race to the source of destructive energy; aiming dropping trajectory. Laboring labs of deadly biology. They say that religion causes war. What a sweet science that must be.

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