The Mountain Labored & Roared, But Gave Birth to a Mouse

Excuse my pretension in paraphrasing Phaedrus and his Aesop’s Fables . And don’t start like the old writer of epic cycles: ‘Of Priam’s fate I’ll sing, and the greatest of Wars.’ What could he produce to match his opening promise? Mountains will labour: what’s born? A ridiculous mouse! I refer, of course, to my “odd behavior.” Richard Nikoley…...

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Richard Nikoley

I'm Richard Nikoley. Free The Animal began in 2003 and as of 2022, contains over 5,000 posts. I blog what I wish...from health, diet, and food to travel and lifestyle; to politics, social antagonism, expat-living location and time independent—while you sleep—income. I celebrate the audacity and hubris to live by your own exclusive authority and take your own chances. Read More
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