The D.H.A.O.H. opens the book. The D.H.A.O.H. opens the discussion. I am the adversary and must remain the adversary. I am not yours to embrace. I am not yours to invoke. The D.H.A.O.H. sleeps in the hall... Watches for signs of our imminent demise in the scratchings on the wall. The D.H.A.O.H. sleeps in the park... Listens for sounds of our eminent decay in the singing of a solitary lark. Mankind is a plague. Breathing hell into every corner of the rotting earth. Even now in this our finest hour I feel the hate of every stone, tree & flower. Even now we fall under the long shadow of the donkey's ears.