James Comey prefigured. Originally posted on October 27, 2002.
Carved in Stone
Welcoming the autumn chill, I took a stroll upon the Hill. A fine inscription there I saw: "EQUAL JUSTICE UNDER LAW." But by the Folger I did see Some words with more veracity: "LORD, WHAT FOOLES THESE MORTALS BE!"
David Martin
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