"There are worse things than being fatherless or a widow."
There are, but not many. Wishing ill on Clinton does not become anyone.
I did not wish him ill, I refused to wish him well. I am allowed that. (Actually, my freedom of speech allows me to say the other, too. My 5th grade teacher taught that one's freedom ends where another 's nose begins. Feelings are not noses.)
I am unmoved by his situation. I will not allow sentimentality to allow my memory be erased.