You'll love it or hate it
If you prefer the black-and-white morality of Star Wars, you'll hate it.
If you prefer the ideological questioning of Babylon 5, you'll love it.
If you prefer the nobility of Star Trek characters, you'll hate it.
If you prefer characterisation, warts, delusions, thinking with the genitals and all, you'll love it.
If you prefer the super science gadgetry of Voyager, you'll hate it.
If you prefer the realism of a technical, military bureacracy, you'll love it.
Matthew Greet
Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?
- Mark Renton, Trainspotting.
