They all say the eldritch gods of Earth prefer the quiet ones.
Not too quiet, of course. There’s no point in having a Ruler of Earth that can’t say ‘boo’ to a goose. But a quiet one in the sense that they’re usually in the background, doing what has to be done, and generally doing a pretty good job of it.
The theosophers postulate that it’s ‘the quiet ones’ that have kept Earth safely out of the business of the universe until now.
And then, just when everyone thinks it’s all nice and quiet, someone plants a lightning rod in the backyard, and there goes the neighbourhood.
Not too quiet, of course. There’s no point in having a Ruler of Earth that can’t say ‘boo’ to a goose. But a quiet one in the sense that they’re usually in the background, doing what has to be done, and generally doing a pretty good job of it.
The theosophers postulate that it’s ‘the quiet ones’ that have kept Earth safely out of the business of the universe until now.
And then, just when everyone thinks it’s all nice and quiet, someone plants a lightning rod in the backyard, and there goes the neighbourhood.
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