Stop up the Access and Passage to Remorse
Right ON!!! Electrical storm right overhead. Not one but two peals of thunder. Still nothing like storms back East but for Cali it’s quite impressive.
I came up out of the BART at 24th looking at the high, finely detaild clouds thinking “they look like rain clouds” and for once I was not wrong.
Another peal of thunder! Excellent! This is too much fun. It’s a pity it’s not dark.
This kind of weather always reminds me of Macbeth…
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The raven himself is hoarse
That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan
Under my battlements. Come, you spirits
That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,
And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full
Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood;
Stop up the access and passage to remorse,
That no compunctious visitings of nature
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
The effect and it!
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When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
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Fair is foul, and foul is fair:
Hover through the fog and filthy air.