…if this kind of stuff hadn’t been created left and right by his fanboys during the campaign, and the president hadn’t been talking himself up as the Redeemer of the Nation, I’d consider it out of bounds. But, since as a nation we’ve decided to work on our Leader Cult, here’s our man on a horse:

By Mr. X at Big Hollywood.

Confucius, Œc. Vol.

Don’t ask impertinent questions like that jackass Adept Lu.