The truthfulness of this graphic hit me smack in the face the moment I saw it.
If I had a bajillion dollars I would hire my parents a full-time I.T. person to live with them and answer ALL THEIR QUESTIONS ABOUT HOW TO TURN THEIR COMPUTERS ON.
I’m still unable to get the last scene of the mid-season finale of Breaking Bad’s final season, so this is a result of that. I would advise clicking on the picture to get the desired effect.
Also, the foreboding in the poem that gives the episode its title, and the above moment. Wow. Ominous signs aside, the episode was like a symphony unfolding. Vince Gilligan and Bryan Cranston, take a bow. The wait for the final eight episodes of the show will be quite something, especially now.
Gliding Over All
Gliding o’er all, through all,
Through Nature, Time, and Space,
As a ship on the waters advancing,
The voyage of the soul—not life alone,
Death, many deaths I’ll sing.