22nd Dec – For unto us a child is born, Unto us, a son is given.

The old me would have appended something to that sentence, but the new me knows that even if you nail the follow up all qualifiers weaken the case.

8th Dec – Well I’ve got a hammer and I’ve got a bell, And I’ve got a song to sing all over this land, It’s a hammer of justice, it’s a bell of freedom.

Have you noticed, that there’s a delicious irony at play here? That his is a weak mind, over which he holds dominion, whereas mine is strong, and is the master of the body in which it resides.