Me.

The Spider's Reach.

Say not my art is fraud: all live by seeming.
The beggar begs with it, and the gay courtier
Gains land and title, rank and rule, by seeming;
The clergy scorn it not; and the bold soldier
Will eke with it his service. All admit it,
All practise it; and he who is content
With showing what he is shall have small credit
In church, or camp, or state. So wags the world.

Old Play


Wise words. If you understand it, would you admit the truth of these few lines, of yourself? Or are you one of many who choose to ignore the truth when it stares you in the face?

Given a certain level of thought byAdam Dewind at 2:02 PM  

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