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Depression was, in some ways, a crisis of energy. I had heard her say that before; we were in reruns.
Renovate your life, the old myths say, and the universe is yours. I teach American
that power, wrongly used, defeats the oppressor as well as the oppressed. More
am not a smart man, particularly, but one day, at long last, I stumbled from the dark woods of my own, and my family’s, and my country’s past, holding in my hands these truths: that love grows from the rich loam of forgiveness; that mongrels make good dogs; that the evidence of God exists in the roundness of things.
