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A glimmer of hope?
Topic: Futurism 10:48 am EDT, Apr 26, 2009

The Economist:

Welcome to an era of diminished expectations and continuing dangers.

This will be a long slog.

Darker days lie ahead.

Nouriel Roubini:

Things are going to be awful for everyday people.

Barry Ritholtz:

This current generation is pretty much fucked.

Cormac McCarthy, "The Road":

We're going to be okay, aren't we Papa?
Yes. We are.
And nothing bad is going to happen to us.
That's right.
Because we're carrying the fire.
Yes. Because we're carrying the fire.

Cormac McCarthy, "Blood Meridian":

At dusk they halted and built a fire and roasted the deer. The night was much enclosed about them and there were no stars. To the north they could see other fires that burned red and sullen along the invisible ridges. They ate and moved on, leaving the fire on the ground behind them, and as they rode up into the mountains this fire seemed to become altered of its location, now here, now there, drawing away, or shifting unaccountably along the flank of their movement. Like some ignis fatuus belated upon the road behind them which all could see and of which none spoke. For this will to deceive that is in things luminous may manifest itself likewise in retrospect and so by sleight of some fixed part of a journey already accomplished may also post men to fraudulent destinies.

A glimmer of hope?



 
 
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