New Yalta

“In point of fact, we are the victims, Thierry. The sacrificial goats.”

“We will be left to stew in our own still soup. Simmering for forty years in what the textbooks will glibly call Low Level Global War all for the benefit of some grand strategic plan cooked up by the ghosts of Churchill and Stalin at the New Yalta.”

“The Imperium, Thierry!”

“May curses reign down on it!