Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
A powerful quote from Shakespeare's King Lear. I came across it in the book in yesterday's post, Fever Dream. I went looking for an image to accompany it, and discovered it is also used on a Magic The Gathering card. How kewl is that?!
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