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This, it occurred to me, this was the undisciplined human community that, fired by its dull collective wit, now drove the armed nation towards it knew-not-what sort of epic martial cataclysm: a massive flailing organism with all the rectitude and foresight of an untrained puppy.-- In the private letters of Albert Sloane, by permission of the Sloane family.George Saunders
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His legacy, if there is one, is that I try to do my best to see people whole, for who they are and what they've been through. especially those who matters to meRichard North Patterson