We know things are bad - worse than bad. They're crazy. It's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out anymore. We sit in the house, and slowly the world we are living in is getting smaller, and all we say is, 'Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my computer and my TV and playstation and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone.' Well, I'm not gonna leave you alone. I want you to get mad! I don't want you to protest SE. I don't want you to riot - I don't want you to write your essays because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do about the Ultimania and the Case of stories and the movie and the CloTi's on the internet. All I know is that first you've got to get mad.
You've got to say, 'I'm a Clerith, Goddamnit! My pairing has VALUE!' So I want you to get up now. I want all of you to get up out of your chairs. I want you to get up right now and go to the window. Open it, and stick your head out, and yell 'I'M AS MAD AS HELL, AND I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS ANYMORE!'