Prague and Lithography, senefelder On-line gallery, postcards with old stamps
The shed where Snowball had drawn his plans of the windmill had been shut up and it was assumed that the plans had been rubbed off the floor. Every Sunday morning at ten o'clock the aminals assembled in the big barn to receive their orders for the week. The scull of the old Major, now clean of flesh, had been disinterred from beside the gun. After the hoisting of the flag the animals were required to file past the scull in a reverent manner. Do we not resemble so much and is this of much real use this reverent way when we had in mind completely other things? O course, we have to show things - but we seem to show far much more than we have on our hearts. This too is a typical corruption of symbol, as it reappears through our history every now and after.
Monday, April 16, 2007
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