Due to a convo with a colleague, who wondered about how come certain dated mindsets survive long after new laws and living conditions should have changed them, I was reminded of one of Tolkien's songs in LOTR:
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. — J.R.R. Tolkien, The Riddle of Strider, The Lord of the Rings. The Fellowship of the Ring
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