“For empires crumble as I’ve been told, and in the rib-caged wreckage of gray leviathans I may glimpse some hint of the blueprint of this shared corruption. I may come to comprehend why I could never mend my own desolation. I may erase my station.”
“No cluttered shelves with hanging altar cloths will ever save us. Nor will any ancient yellow poster of some killer angel explain the stain of sin or let us in on the secret of how Christ forgave us and how at last our cause must win.”
“The fisher king was never healed, they never meant for us to heal him. They only meant to conceal what we’d been fed, so they concealed him.”
“This forest, or another forest - forests without end. As faith retreats and reason sleeps those times shall come again.”
“But there is a king: his name is Lludd. They call him the Once and Future King.”
“The future will have a place for neither faith nor reason.” (From Christopher Scott Thompson)
Book Review of Shane Burley’s Fascism Today. From Christopher Scott Thompson
From Christopher Scott Thompson
From Christopher Scott Thompson
