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“When were these seeds of anger sown / And on what ground.”
As the din in the auditorium rose, Armand Gamache looked behind him at the middle-aged woman waiting to go on, and wondered if the prophet was about to become a messiah. Or a martyr.
Sneak home and pray you’ll never know / the hell where youth and laughter go.”
It’s become known as the hundredth monkey effect. Whether it was a hundred monkeys or not, the point was that when a tipping point is reached, when a certain number of monkeys—” “—or people,” said Stephen. “—start doing the same thing—” “—or believing the same thing,” said Stephen. “Exactly,” said Vincent. “The idea explodes.”
Some came to the end of the world, and kept going. To the place where monsters and madness lived.
And then shall forgiven and forgiving meet again, or will it be, as always was, too late?
What is essential is invisible to the eye. Knowledge, ideas, thoughts. Imagination. All invisible. All lived in libraries.
It was perhaps to trap the Wicked Angel.
