if he ever was, McCain has become Richard III, Iago and Macbeth rolled into one.
He is the scheming, lame and eternally bitter Richard of Gloucester, needing to kill all goodness around him so as to never face that contrast to his black soul, and needing war, too, as peace gives him nowhere to put his rage:
But I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks,
Nor made [...]



















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