I discover that I am infected with a fatal virus, a Spirit of Humanity for which I take no more credit than if it were typhoid, or Empire. I've simply caught it.
But if it spreads from me and the few others that have it, Empire is doomed. Otherwise it is we, and finally the Spirit of Humanity, that are finally doomed.
Oh God, this is not poetic to me. E=MC Sqd
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