In a world where the skies are gray and the skies are gray, we find ourselves in this, our darkest hour.
We've got our backs against the wall, and we're not afraid to get a little messy.
We've got our eyes on the prize, and we won't back down from a fight.
Or, you know, just have a nice cup of tea and talk about the weather.
Or, if you're feeling particularly bold, print a copy of the Manifesto.