…And to celebrate that depravity whose self-regard has been blinded by its own baseness. The rest of the time my thoughts toggle between the deciphering of the constellar mysteries and how best to calculate the price of my own labor (whereby to price my forthcoming sheeps’ milk)
— William Wheelwright (@ploughmansfolly)
Oct 4, 2022
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