How we dwelt in two worlds the daughters and the mothers in the kingdom of the sons.
Pride is a tricky, glorious, double-edged feeling.
We can count on so few people to go that hard way with us.
Lying is done with words and also with silence.
There is no 'the truth,' 'a truth'--truth is not one thing, or even a system. It is an increasing complexity.
War is an absolute failure of imagination, scientific and political. That a war can be represented as helping a people to 'feel good' about themselves, or their country, is a measure of that failure.