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Food for thought? A year shall come of Russia’s blackest dread; Then will the crown fall from the royal head, The throne of Tsars will perish in the mud, The food of many will be death and blood. Mikhail Lermontov (1830) Significant too that the cruise liner by the same name also perished in New Zealand waters some years back due to inadequate piloting. We face uncertain futures as have we always, but if the food of many had not been death, who or where would we now be?
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