"No army can match the power of an idea whose time has come."
Victor Marie Hugo
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The idea came, won, and then suddenly left, slamming the door loudly...
She was probably offended that we didn’t understand her, didn’t appreciate her, didn’t protect her... let us throw mud at her and trample her...
Now she is hovering somewhere in the clouds and thoughts of romantics...
She’s better off there, away from the meanness and blood of the ensuing barbarism...