But our trip was different. It was a classic affirmation of everything right and true and decent in the national character. It was a gross, physical salute to the fantastic possibilities of life in this country-but only for those with true grit. And we were chock full of that.
Richard Nixon was a criminally insane Monster - Bill Clinton is a black-hearted Swine of a friend.
The only difference between the sane and the insane is that the sane have the power to lock up the insane.
Sane is rich and powerful. Insane is wrong and poor and weak. The rich are free, the poor are put in cages. Res Ipsa Loquitur, amen. Mahalo.