Dual
RIP Karl 1991-2014
I guard my treasures: my thought, my will, my freedom. And the greatest of these is freedom.
I owe nothing to my brothers, nor do I gather debts from them. I ask none to live for me, nor do I live for any others. I covet no man's soul, nor is my soul theirs to covet.
I owe nothing to my brothers, nor do I gather debts from them. I ask none to live for me, nor do I live for any others. I covet no man's soul, nor is my soul theirs to covet.
At just over a hundred pages, one might expect Anthem to be lacking in substance, but to the contrary, I found in it a message more powerful and timeless than any other. Written in 1937, Rand's first book's has no declined over time. In fact, like 1984, the novel is perhaps more relevant now than ever before.
But I still wonder how it was possible, in those graceless years of transition, long ago, that men did not see whither they were going, and went on, in blindness and cowardice, to their fate.