Oddly enough I was thinking of the scene in Atlas Shrugged where Readon and Francisco meet for the first time. Outside is a storm, with cold winds blowing across a barren plain. Inside a silly society people not realizing what is protecting them from the storm. Francisco and Readon have a conversation. Deeper than Trump and Congress ever had. We know how it ends… and begins again.
You want it to end well but you know the odds. Return to the dark ages. Smart people, primitive technology. Wizards and demons. Cannibals and slaves. Our kids are way ahead of us in the fantasy realm.
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