The Republic You imitators of imitations You copiers of copies You shepherds of shadows: The soul of this Polis is ill You emperors of emotion You peddlers of passion You importers of ignorance: The gate to this State is shut. Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
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