Butler Shaffer
lewrockwell.com
October 7, 2012
To the collection of quotations that have been blogged herein about
not participating in voting for the warden of your penitentiary, let me
add the following:
From H.L. Mencken: “Tomorrow the dirty job. I shall be on my knees
all night, praying for strength to vote for Gamaliel [Harding]. What ass
first loosed the doctrine that the suffrage is a high boon and voting a
noble privilege?”
And this, from Henry Miller: “If someone asks you to vote for him at
the next election, ask him, I beg you, what he can do for you that you
cannot do yourself. Ask him whom he is voting for. If he tells
you the truth, then go to the polls and vote for yourself. . . . Does
the man who asks for your vote find you your job, does he provide your
family with food and shelter, does he put clothes on your back, does he
provide the education you need . . . does he even bother to see that you
get a decent burial? The only time he is concerned about you is when
you can make money for him. No matter how little you make he wants part
of it. . . . From childhood you were taught that it is right and just to
delegate your powers to someone else. You never questioned it because
everything you are taught in school has one purpose: the glorification
of your country. Somehow, though it is your country,
you seem to have no part in it
until the time comes to surrender your life.”
And if these words do not suffice, consider those offered by an
anonymous elderly woman who said: “I never vote: it only encourages
them!”
lewrockwell.com
October 7, 2012
To the collection of quotations that have been blogged herein about
not participating in voting for the warden of your penitentiary, let me
add the following:
From H.L. Mencken: “Tomorrow the dirty job. I shall be on my knees
all night, praying for strength to vote for Gamaliel [Harding]. What ass
first loosed the doctrine that the suffrage is a high boon and voting a
noble privilege?”
And this, from Henry Miller: “If someone asks you to vote for him at
the next election, ask him, I beg you, what he can do for you that you
cannot do yourself. Ask him whom he is voting for. If he tells
you the truth, then go to the polls and vote for yourself. . . . Does
the man who asks for your vote find you your job, does he provide your
family with food and shelter, does he put clothes on your back, does he
provide the education you need . . . does he even bother to see that you
get a decent burial? The only time he is concerned about you is when
you can make money for him. No matter how little you make he wants part
of it. . . . From childhood you were taught that it is right and just to
delegate your powers to someone else. You never questioned it because
everything you are taught in school has one purpose: the glorification
of your country. Somehow, though it is your country,
you seem to have no part in it
until the time comes to surrender your life.”
And if these words do not suffice, consider those offered by an
anonymous elderly woman who said: “I never vote: it only encourages
them!”