tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7884128379999766348.post4308587326032182942..comments2024-03-28T22:02:16.520-04:00Comments on Politics and its Discontents: May This Day Never ComeLornehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15741324981120408977noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7884128379999766348.post-70117705691091154832016-06-25T20:26:18.439-04:002016-06-25T20:26:18.439-04:00The only way to protect oneself from becoming inur...The only way to protect oneself from becoming inured to these scenes of destruction is, in my opinion, Mound, to see that the relative proximity of these events means that it could happen to you. Empathy hard won? Lornehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15741324981120408977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7884128379999766348.post-7208453133984806772016-06-25T18:15:40.436-04:002016-06-25T18:15:40.436-04:00How can that day not arrive, Lorne? We have an eno...How can that day not arrive, Lorne? We have an enormous capacity to inure ourselves to these things. Repetition = normalcy. It all blurs to the point where you quickly forget the town or state, sometimes even the nation affected.The Mound of Soundhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09023839743772372922noreply@blogger.com