It’s all your fault.
The banks. The government. The recession. America. Mrs Rook. Every single thing that’s gone wrong, it’s your fault.
Because we are. Every single one of us. We can sit here, all day, every day, blaming other people, we blame the economy, and Europe, and the opposition, and the weather, and then we blame these vast sweeping tides of history like they’re out of our control. Like we’re so helpless and tiny and small. But it’s still our fault, and do you know why?