“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Thursday, December 19, 2024
Dueling Permission Structures... Bluesky vs. Trump Social + X
“Let me never fall into the vulgar mistake of dreaming that I am persecuted whenever I am contradicted.”
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