I'm going to try to post more here, honestly, at least once a day, even if I have to steal from the other blog, as I'm doing today. It's a passage I saw in yesterday's reading of King Lear:
Through tatter’d clothes great vices do appear;The rich get off, in other words, says Lear, while the poor get ground down. Of course there are those who say that Lear was crazy...
Robes and furr’d gowns hide all. Plate sins with gold,
And the strong lance of justice hurtless breaks;
Arm it in rags, a pigmy’s straw does pierce it.