As I, as a schoolboy, read Orwell, Huxley, and Rand, a locked box secreted itself away in my mind. Decades later I delight to find it was a love of liberty that was vouchsafed there, awaiting the right time to be born.
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Nicely done. The treasures of childhood are the lessons learned at our noble father’s feet. Pity the child who lacks a man of courage in the home.