... that mad material girl (named Donna is it?) once said the words ''JUSTIFY MY LOVE''
well - madman & materialistic Dubya here was bound to utter the words ''EXPLAINIFY MY WAR'' as well - sooner or later, he simply had to!

''I do not know the American gentleman, God forgive me for putting two such words together.''
Charles Dickens
(1812-1870)

That, my dear Charles, is because you did not know ME in your day - moi, the North American Gentleman! heh-heh-heh ~~~~~~ We have so many things in common, Dickens and I - sharp tongue and veracity aplenty - we are fellow ''insightful linguists'' after all...!

Another great trait Dickens and I share - uncanny abilities! His mesmerism and healing powers do outshine my meek foresight though - for all I dare claim to be is a luminous psychic...!

Hmm... Is it just me, or did Lord Byron break from poetic prose there, at some point, to dive head first into eloquent, rhapsodical rambling (though well-read, rambling it still is!)... Hmm?!?
He probably penned that on "one of those nights"... One of those *gothic* nights when the Shelleys and the alluring Miss Clairmont were around... And Dr. Polidori brought the ether... *LOL*
Too bad it went out of style as with LUMINIFEROUS AETHER... *sigh*
Crack just isn't as distinguished - not that I've used it though! Whoa, now! *LOL*
'nuff ramblin'