Circle limit IV

Life is quite like an Escher painting. You see angels, angels, angels, then suddenly all you can see are wicked devils. And try as you might, they don’t go away. Except suddenly again, with another blink of the eye, they are angels again.

The trouble is once you’ve seen the devils, you know they are there even when you are seeing the angels.

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