sexta-feira, dezembro 31, 2004

A Solemn Meditation On the Evil Nature of Mankind...

The greatest evil is not now done in those sordid dens of crime that Dickens loved to paint. It is not even done in concentration camps and labour camps; in those we see its final result. But it is conceived and ordered (moved, seconded, carried and minuted) in clean, carpeted, warmed and well-lighted offices by men with white collars and cut fingernails and smooth-shaven cheeks who do not need to raise their voices

Clive Staples Lewis





















"Algo a acrescentar, indômito Ten. Drogo?"

"Não..."


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 Ten. Giovanni Drogo

Forte Bastiani

Fronteira Norte - Deserto dos Tártaros

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