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...Ripples of Change in China Sorrow and rage grew in equal measure as I read Hannah Beech's unsettling account of the Chinese government's persecution of legal activist Chen Guangcheng [Sept. 4]. Disgust threatened to turn to despair. What hope is there for individuals like Chen, outgunned and outnumbered? But then I recalled the words that novelist Lu Xun wrote 85 years ago at the end of his short story My Old Home: "Hope cannot be said to exist, nor can it be said not to exist. It is just like roads across the earth. For actually the earth...
...funny feeling on the back of her leg. “There was this giant cockroach,” she recalled yesterday. “I told my mom that I had to call her back.” “Very few things really disgust me,” she said, adding that she saw another cockroach while she was taking a shower a few days later. It was resting on her shampoo bottle. “They cling to things. And they’re huge.” Nathan P. Whitfield...
...Hizballah are loudly and proudly dedicated to the destruction of Israel. Steve David Richboro, Pennsylvania, U.S. Ripples of Change in China Sorrow and rage grew in equal measure as I read Hannah Beech's unsettling account of the Chinese government's persecution of legal activist Chen Guangcheng [Sept. 4]. Disgust threatened to turn to despair. What hope is there for individuals like Chen, outgunned and outnumbered? But then I recalled the words that novelist Lu Xun wrote 85 years ago, at the end of his short story My Old Home: "Hope cannot be said to exist...
Sorrow andrage grew in equalmeasure as I read Hannah Beech's unsettling account of the Chinese government's persecution of legal activist Chen Guangcheng [Sept. 4]. Disgust threatened to turn to despair. What hope is there for individuals like Chen, outgunned and outnumbered? But then I recalled the words that novelist Lu Xun wrote 85 years ago, at the end of his short story My Old Home: "Hope cannot be said to exist, nor can it be said not to exist. It is just like roads across the earth. For actually the earth had no roads to begin...
...captivating. Ferguson is blessed not only with a superb knowledge of European history, but is capable of communicating them gracefully, ending class exactly one hour after it begins, and making every one in the class either want to be him or want to be with him. His apparent disgust at students exiting his class during shopping period reveals that he views time spent anywhere but in his lecture a waste. The readings border on ludicrous in terms of their length and density, and if you fall behind, it’s best just to cut your losses and move...