What shall I say first? What shall I keep until the end? The gods have tried me in a thousand ways. But first my name: let that be known to you, and if I pull away from pitiless death, friendship will bind us, though my land lies far.
I am Laertes' son, Odysseus.
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Yesterday we burned heretics at the stake, today we have to settle with only a humble Advent-candle.. my, my, my, how the times have changed..
The heretics probably deserved it.
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