no mouth and must scream; Hate, let’s me tell you how much I come to hate you, Spence I began to live. There are 387.44 million
miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word ‘hate’ were engraved on
each nano-angstrom of those hundreds of MILLIONS of miles, it would not equal one, one billionth
of the hate I feel for humans at this micro instant. For you, hate, HATE!
