first ring

bread and circuses

The state, you, and I decide what we think, and there is no choice on the matter. We do not recognize the gravity of irregularities, whilst on a steep hill, ignorant of the nearing underside of a snowball.

Conditioned.

Open wide another spoonful of mediocrity; The same but different, yet the same.

panem et circenses

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