"As the end draws near and the curtain is about to fall, the smiling faces on stage grow sombre. Not until then do we start to realise that our rulers are not our friends. The monster is not behind them, the monster is them."
A Laywoman’s Reflections on the VaccineIn the year 2021, in the penultimate act of an interminable, sinister pantomime, our rulers are the actors and we, the ruled, are the audience. "…