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Sacred Haven of Debauchery

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A strange occurrence. I wished Arandor good health and all the best, and he fell ill shortly after. In general, being sick is not a good thing, but there is a positive side to it: illness greatly contributes to self-education. I spent the whole day today reading a book on programming because I had nothing else to do. And I have at least 3 more days like this ahead of me.
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal