‘Since mountains sink to vales, and valleys die, ‘And seas and rivers mourn their sources dry; ‘When my old cassock,’ says a Welsh divine, ‘Is out at elbows, why should I repine?’
“‘Horses and voters,’ the baron liked to say among friends, ‘if you do not put blinders on them, they will throw you into the nearest ditch.’”
Sigizmund Krzhizhanovsky | The Return of Munchausen
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