In each life there comes a time when steps taken cease to make sense, neither do they serve as naive guidance–unlike sums or Latin drills, that are always on call, just in case. Personal history should be full of meaning, not simply full.
A medieval brain conceived the following ratio: in the midst of three doctors two atheists, at least, may be found—and herein the mistrust of the ages is summed in a few tight words. Healers may be observed to work alone: one shaman, one rabbi. Tribes trust their own kind, and members perversely are not allowed to trust one another. Continue reading →
BRUNO'S FICTION 