Alas! (aka: 'An obscure poetic reference to this season')

[doe_boy]

Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

[Cronos]

"Sic Transit Gloria Mundi".

[sighyoung]

Yeah, Yeats called it correctly.

[heyzeus]

Nostradamus?

[G. Keenan]

So what rough beast slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

Is Aaron Miles cloning himself?

[Cronos]

So what rough beast slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

Is Aaron Miles cloning himself?

[SHOW]

The Green Miles IS the clone.

[planet planet]

Crabapples are green.

[Cronos]

This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.

-"The Hollow Men", T.S. Eliot