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...only way to repair America...[is] by eliminating the source of corruption and political power: the tax code," he said...

Author: By C.r. Mcfadden, SPECIAL TO THE CRIMSON | Title: Politicians Seek N.H. Votes | 2/5/1996 | See Source »

...accounts counter and repair one another, holistic memory emerges. A record of the town history that eludes the wants and needs of particular souls takes shape and begins to take on a sort of independent, convincing veracity. Were it not for witnesses--that is, friends, lovers, and family--audiences would hear the most benign version of events, and dead souls' painful memories would be comfortably elided from their personal histories...

Author: By Thomas Madsen, | Title: Memory Ignites in Nora Theater's Spoon | 2/1/1996 | See Source »

...radio signals, they were able to keep tabs on Ayyash's whereabouts. "From then on, he was in the cross hairs and it was just a matter of time," said the official. Next Ayyash's hunters created problems with his phone line. Through intermediaries, he sent the phone for repair to a Gaza shopkeeper, who forwarded it to an Israeli mobile-phone company, whereupon security officials intercepted it. They sent back a "temporary" loaner, whose earpiece was packed with a tiny but potent bomb. On the morning of Ayyash's death, they phoned him, confirmed his voice on the line...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: ISRAEL: DEATH COMES CALLING | 1/15/1996 | See Source »

...divorce was a veritable act of state. For this is the worst-case scenario: Elizabeth suddenly dies, Charles becomes King--and an estranged but undivorced Diana, Queen. Their rival courts would then so conspire against each other that the fabric of the British monarchy might rip beyond repair...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: THE WINDSOR WARS | 1/8/1996 | See Source »

Edward's home on long Island had two-stories and five bedrooms. The overpainted dark brown gable needed repair, and the front garden--which Edward had spent summers cultivating during high school--was barren. Crisp, paper-thin leaves held tentatively to sickly vines, flaking off into small puffs of dust in the wind. Edward heaved a heavy sign and rang the doorbell...

Author: By Patrick S. Chung, | Title: THANKSERVING FICTION Dedicated to 'T' and 'Hr.Z' | 11/22/1995 | See Source »

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