On December 31, 2019, I sat on a roof top in Melbourne grateful and hopeful for what was to come. I now know that I was living in the throws of a bread and circus faux reality. [F]or that sovereign people that once gave away military command, consulships, legions, and every thing, now bridles its desires, and limits its anxious longings to two things only,—bread, and the games of the circus! ---Juvenal, Satire X
Penam Et Circenses
Penam Et Circenses
Penam Et Circenses
On December 31, 2019, I sat on a roof top in Melbourne grateful and hopeful for what was to come. I now know that I was living in the throws of a bread and circus faux reality. [F]or that sovereign people that once gave away military command, consulships, legions, and every thing, now bridles its desires, and limits its anxious longings to two things only,—bread, and the games of the circus! ---Juvenal, Satire X