Nothing is more difficult and nothing requires more character than to find oneself in open opposition to one's time (and those one loves) and to say loudly: No! |
Revolution! The people howls and cries, Freedom, that's what we're needing! We've needed it for centuries, our arteries are bleeding. The stage is shaking, the audience rock. The whole thing is over by nine o'clock. |
Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply; those who want to deny the world must have once embraced what they now set on fire. |
What happened to November? Silence. All gone. Just that, in fact. An act. An act. |