I’m reminded of an exchange in an old TV show:
Well take this for what little it will profit you. As I look at you ambassador Mollari, I see a great hand reaching out of the stars. The hand is your hand. And I hear sounds. The sounds of billions of people calling your name."
“My followers?”
“Your victims.”
floquant@lemmy.dbzer0.com 1 month ago
He’ll barely be remembered.