Public Domain.
Anyone can reprint and sell the baby.
What the hell is wrong with my subconscious?
Yet all the copies I've seen of it are blue.
Blue bibles.
I don't think any one under 50 has used the word "blue-movies" in a 3 decades.
But one of the playboys I've owned since the 80s, had an excerpt of the cartoon bible in the back (another had an interview with Jim Morrison about how life in France was going to be awesome! Children don't buy porn. They find it.) where Adam and Eve had their junk out all over the place for no godly reason since of course sans "apple" they had no shame.
I didn't eat no damn apple.
(Well, not a magic one.)
So why am I crippled with shame?
You would think that Christian scientists, not Christian-Scientists, but scientists who are Christian would get a bunch of babies and control their diet for a decade or two subtracting different fruits from their palates, until through a process of elimination they could figure what sort of tree, the tree of life was.
I mean today that would be inhuman in the first world.
But in the 15th century Italy, I could totally see that happening.
Although, once the Church figured out what fruit was responsible, personally would the %01 eat more or less since happiness in ones soul is usually inversely proportionate to the amount knowledge you try to cram in there too.