One could say I’m little late to the game, given that we are almost nine months on since Covid 19 first swung it’s scythe from East to West,
“And when the barrator had disappeared, he turned his talons upon his companion and grappled with him right above the moat. But sooth the other was a doughty sparhawk. To clapperclaw him well and both of them fell in the middle of the boiling pond” Dante-Divine comedy-Inferno: Canto XXII
“because it’s my incarnation of hell on earth – an end no less, it felt as if the version I’d been working on was a sudden manifestation of what was happening.”
” Those midwives to history, put on their bloody robes” David Bowie-Teenage Wildlife. “One of the saddest lessons of history is this: If we’ve been bamboozled long enough, we tend to reject any evidence of the bamboozle. We’re no longer interested in finding out the truth. The bamboozle has captured us. It’s simply too painful […]
“Are people crazy? People waited all their lives. They waited to live, they waited to die. They waited in line to buy toilet paper.” Charles Bukowski.