Well, they would be the new Patron Saints of Endlessly Rocking if we went in for that sort of thing around here. We don't. That would be very very wrong.
So, here are three old bishops. First, we have Sts Athanasius and Cyril of Alexandria. Cyril is the one with the hat. That's how he rolls. As he says, Πιλιδιον φορεσω διοτι ελευθερον σχημα εστι, (or something to that effect).
And here we have St Augustine. He seems an affable fellow, don't you think?
Now, in addition to these three old bishops, Plato will stop by from time to time. Think of him as an observer, a pain in the ass observer given to irony and flights of poetry about how evil poetry is.
This will work out just fine.
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