The singular historic moment millions now celebrate could have been tragically lost to guerrilla decontextualization.
ABERJHANIVarieties of angels, like varieties of love, are many.
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Horror tore this world asunder. While inside the bleeding smoke and beyond the shredded weeping flesh we memorized tales of infinite good. -from The History Lesson
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It can make all the difference between a man, woman, or child allowing despair to permanently paralyze any dreams
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Complications generally begin long before the fated soul carries its dubious light into whatever womb has been kind enough to volunteer
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Without the relief of compassion, the voice of an exceptional poet producing exceptional work is not something the world can afford to dismiss.
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There is in Albert Camus’ literary craftsmanship a seductive intelligence that could almost make a reader dismiss his philosophical intentions if he had not insisted on making them so clear.
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The more likely we are to continue to define history as one long inglorious record of man’s inhumanity to man.
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Looking at certain illuminated corners of or cracks within the mirror, the author can see fragments of an objective reality that comprise the physical universe, social communities, political dynamics,
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Terrorism, and political chaos that have characterized the beginning of the 21st Century.
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Such are these places where lovers of bliss behold the angel of peace
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Than they are to hearing anything about acts of love or grace.
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Hearts rebuilt from hope resurrect dreams killed by hate.
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Women and Men, Christians and Jews, Muslims and Buddhists, white, black, red, brown.
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Whites and Blacks––to recognize that racial disparities fueled by unwarranted bigotry were crippling America’s ability to shine as a true beacon of democracy in a world filled with people
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I called it a baptism in flaming ink that forced me to shed my shyness about recognizing myself
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September 11, 2001: Citizens of the U.S., besieged by terror’s sting, rose up, weeping glory, as if on eagles’ wings.–from the poem Angel of Remembrance: Candles for September 11, 2001
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