"Now, he told me, I could see what humanity was worth. It could form the conception of justice, but could not trust its flesh to provide judges. Whatever it started was likely to end in old men raving."
--- The Fountain Overflows,
Rebecca West, 1956
It just remains SO relevant.
Connection to previous Wreckage: The Fountain Overflows was Rec. #224.
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