"All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king."
— J.R.R. Tolkien (The Fellowship of the Ring)
Having Eaten the Red Pill, the Scales then Never Stop Falling from the Eyes
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Commenter Uriel Angeli suggested that a recent comment of mine should be
promoted to a post of its own. In the post to which I added that comment, I
had wr...
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