Yes. ” She smiled, liking the word. “What I feel like right now—I’d compare it to waking from a dream and seeing the real world. It’s a beautiful place, but it also has darkness. If you try to eradicate that darkness, you also destroy the light. ” Pain for the future of her people tightened her heart.
The cure for bad politics is the same as the cure for tuberculosis. It is living in the open.