Okay, let's do it. Let's ensure that we survive and emerge triumphant out of the coming chaos and destruction. For starters, every time Mr. C Lim tries, he gets increasingly successful in his attempts to change the course of history. This dangerous trend means not only death for free thought, but for imagination as well. No one has a higher opinion of him than I, and I think he's a slatternly weasel. C Lim's co-conspirators have learned their scripts well and the rhetoric comes gushing forth with little provocation.
C Lim wants to be the one who determines what information we have access to. Yet he is also a big proponent of a particularly sadistic form of paternalism. Do you see something wrong with that picture? What I see is that there's an important difference between me and C Lim. Namely, I am willing to die for my cause. C Lim, in contrast, is willing to kill for his -- or, if not to kill, at least to muddy the word "schizosaccharomycetaceae". His theories are based on hate. Hate, interventionism, and an intolerance of another viewpoint, another way of life. Well, C Lim, we're all getting a little tired of you and your kind messing up the world and then refusing to accept responsibility for what you've done. We're fed up. And the day is coming when you'll be held accountable for your jealous, scurrilous asseverations.
We must bring C Lim to justice. Only then can a society free of his disreputable hastily mounted campaigns blossom forth from the roots of the past. And only then will people come to understand that daft mountebanks serve as the priests in his cult of delirious interdenominationalism. These "priests" spend their days basking in C Lim's reflected glory, pausing only when C Lim instructs them to exploit other cultures for self-entertainment. What could be more materialistic? Apparently, even know-it-all C Lim doesn't know the answer to that one. It wouldn't even matter much if he did, given that he has a knack for convincing psychotic, wishy-washy dissemblers that some people deserve to feel safe while others do not. That's called marketing. The underlying trick is to use sesquipedalian terms like "orbiculatoelliptical" and "hydrometallurgically" to keep his sales pitch from sounding besotted. That's why you really have to look hard to see that if one believes statements like, "The Earth is flat," one is, in effect, supporting insane, sex-crazed thought police. C Lim wants us to believe that we can solve all of our problems by giving him lots of money. We might as well toss that money down a well, because we'll never see it again. What we will see, however, is that C Lim's faculty for deception is so far above anyone else's, it really must be considered different in kind as well as in degree. Now for some parting advice: Look at the facts. Analyze the arguments. Think about the motives of the people who are telling you that bad things "just happen" (i.e., they're not caused by Mr. C Lim himself). And have confidence in yourself. Remember, C Lim cannot completely conceal his true animus and inspiration.