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Was just thinking of a refrain, a verse from Hotel California:

"Mirrors on the ceiling

The pink champagne on ice, and she said

"We are all just prisoners here

Of our own device"

And in the master's chambers

They gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely knives

But they just can't kill the beast."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dLl4PZtxia8

Another quote, an echo from Vietnam War days, a documentary thereon in fact: the mills of the gods grind exceedingly slow but they grind exceedingly fine.

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