Functional immortality was
cast as an abomination, as if life were only worth living when measured against hardship, its fragility somehow the source of its worth.
Not exact matches
The Dead despise & scorn thee &
cast thee out
as accursed, Seeing the Lamb of God in thy gardens & thy palaces Where they desire to place the
Abomination of Desolation.»
Perhaps the
casting director should take up screenwriting or directing, for that faint glimmer of inspiration is the sole one in the abysmal
abomination known
as Bubble Boy.