A Triumphant Indifference

Giraudoux, a poor victorious genre of a French playwright, writes as follows. It is too late. "[Source? According to the introduction of the author F [Z] ora Hurston, this story Sweat [title] may concern the lives of real people in the south. The story focuses on relationships that may exist between husband and wife. These men can be insulted and women make a living by working from home from dawn to dusk.

Now we are insects. As they once avoided predators, we are evolving the shells. Our shells: ironic irony, sneer of victory, insatiable, indifference, indifference, passive. Please fill our grief and pain, disappointment and pain. The dead live within us. We are developing our shell. Death, death, insult, small scratches, damage to the wounds. We are strengthening and that kind of light is always avoiding the light of darkness. Very dark, we are trembling with fear. Darkness is neither the end nor the end, it is not a burial. But true darkness has nothing. Meaningless, meaningless, futile, desperate abyss. Our death is not inevitable. But there is no benefit to our lives. Our shells, shells, solidify. This is their price

Elie Wiesel who died last week said "I do not dislike the opposite of love - it is indifferent - the opposite of life is not death - it is indifferent" and I revealed these problems with each audience Continue to argue. Once I am elected, I will start studying this problem on the first day - and then I will continue it everyday. I hope you know the progress of the 24-hour news cycle - I will not. This is very important to what kind of country we have for children and grandchildren, who we are. As President Obama yesterday, we all know that this is true: we are better than this. With sufficient effort, we can drive the arc of history to justice. We can avoid our choice of Dr. King between chaos and the community.