A random assortment of thoughts, rants, and whatever else is left over after a day spent writing for a living.
Was Wouk Right?
The epigram that furnished the title for probably his most famous book says "The beginning of the end of war is remembrance." I wonder if he was right. Even more, I wonder if we are capable of remembering. So many people would prefer to forget. Not this day of all days should that be allowed.