“Robert Randall brought the proof, the doctors, the data, and the urgency.”

“This affidavit is not opinion. It’s forensic evidence.”

“Medical gatekeeping with a Schedule I badge.”

“We are here to indict a system that saw a man going blind and handed him paperwork instead of medicine.”

“Grab a helmet. And a legal pad. We're litigating the soul now.”

“Use it to warm bread, hearts, or policy. Your call.”

“It’s strategic tenderness.”

🌀 A Scribbled Dispatch from the Department of Delirious Determination 🌀

“Now grab you a crayon, a kazoo, or a spoon—
And flap with the pigeons who coo at the moon!”

“This Machine Kills Despair (It’s a Crayon)”

“You took the bones of despair and built a jungle gym on top of it.”

“The Get-Up Gang’s ready, there’s room in this space…
For the next brave weirdo to better this place.”

“Reconciliation is not the erasure of pain.
It is the decision to turn pain into seed.”

“Bring your hope with a hole in its shoe”

“That’s not freedom. That’s vertically integrated gaslighting.”

“You can’t fake HEART.”

“You are not alone.”

“It began with a simple question: What would happen if we told the whole truth—loudly, clearly, and with receipts?”

“We are planting something new.”

“If I have a right to life, I have a right to the medicine that keeps me alive.”