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Regarding The Idea Of Race, .. No Agreement Seems To Exist About What Race Means. Race Seems To Embody A Fact As Simple And As Obvious As The Noonday Sun, But If That Is So, Why The Endless Wrangling About The Idea And The Facts Of Race. What Is A Race? How Can It Be Recognized? Who Constitute The Several Races?.

Political Correctness Does Not Legislate Tolerance; It Only Organizes Hatred.

Simple English Is No One’s Mother Tongue. It Has To Be Worked For.

Maxims In Times Of Danger Are Useless, Experience Is Incommunicable. The Knotted Strands Of Life, Desire, Assumptions, And Moral Codes Cannot Be Unsnarled; They Can Only Be Cut, Which Is What Happens When An Air Raid Occurs, With A Silencing Fortissimo Like The Finale Of A Beethoven Symphony.

It Is Always Some Illusion That Creates Disillusion, Especially In The Young, For Whom The Only Alternative To Perfection Is Cynicism.