The Benevolent Tyrant - April 23rd, 2007

"Our skin is hot as an oven,
feverish from hunger."

"In that day each of you will invite his neighbor to sit under his vine and fig tree"

""They will die of deadly diseases. They will not be mourned or buried but will be like refuse lying on the ground. They will perish by sword and famine, and their dead bodies will become food for the birds of the air and the beasts of the earth."