Every nation has its moments for expressing ignorance. This nation has chosen this moment to express it in her own nuance. But when History judges this moment, may it never be mentioned of me that I was among those who betrayed the nation. Let me be named among those men and women who crossed over the borders of doubt to the expanse of sanity; who kept the nation going until she arrived at her moment of enlightenment. When that moment comes may my soul be called back from the confines of the grave to dance on the new esplanade of truth.
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Beautiful write on wisdom lines, Moses...truth has no border...it fills all the universe; yours mine and of everybody alike...10