Sunday, August 27, 2006

You can't come back again

This is a story of expulsion. What's in a name? That which we call a rose would by any other name smell as sweet.
I seem to recall expulsion being a regular policy in the Soviet Union.
The U.S. expelled a vast number of people in the wake of ww1 because of radical or extreme liberal leanings.
Here is part of the shadow that threatens to engulf this country.
"I am part of the part, which was at first, the whole."
Mephistopheles, Faust.

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