Life turned out much better than I thought. I knew after a little while that I could act.

The girl at her music sits in another sort of light,the fitful,overcast light of lie,by which we see ourselves and others only imprefectly, and seldom..-Girl,Interrupted

And I sort of frowned about that, thinking. 'You felt ill this afternoon,' he said, 'because you're getting better. When we're healthy we respond to the presence of the hateful with fear and nausea. You're becoming healthy, that's all.

Nevertheless, I resist cynicism and continue to believe in the possibilities for genuine democracy.

Written By William Greider

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