One Morning I Woke Up With This Tonsured Head And Had Left The Monastery Comments

A judicial expose on human society. I like this one.

If I said 'masterpiece', would you look at yourself in the mirror to see who I was talking to? They see us, oh yes! They laugh. The don't judge, just let us be in our own little play...thinking it's life. Your masterpiece is just that....a must read for whoever chances this way! ! Elysabeth

Interesting and has me reminiscing grandma's bisquits.

Nietzsche would have been proud of this. Eternal recurrence and all that. t x

you are a prophet of doom even after we brush our teeth denturless future looms brickless walls mansions without rooms asphyxiated in fulsome fumes.