Children are a perpetual, self-renewing underclass, helpless to escape from the decisions of adults until they become adults themselves.

It meant nothing to him any longer, only a faint tinge of sadness--and somewhere within him, a drop of pain moving briefly and vanishing, like a raindrop on the glass of a window, its course in the shape of a question mark.

When I was engaged in the struggle for my country, I was very young. My horizons were open.

As companies compete to embrace customer preferences through finer segmentation, they often risk creating too-small target markets.

Written By W. Chan Kim

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