Shades of Grey

Reacquainted myself with this ludicrous document at work and one of the most absurd parts of it was how it attempted (quite erroneously) to conveniently compartmentalise people to somehow deliver profound insights. Now with the benefit of the ravages of time we can, hilariously, see that this 'Dea Profundis' of arts sprechgang has instantly dated itself by use of a now infamous popular novel to describe people like, well, ME! I'll popping out for the handcuffs from Ann Summers PDQ, then.