The social system is taking on a form in which finding out what you want to do is less and less of an option because your life is too structured, organised, controlled and disciplined.

If I&#39;d seen a grown man beating a crippled boy, of course I&#39;d intervene. If my father died and left my mother destitute, it&#39;s your instinct to take care of her. So when I started to think about it in those terms, it started to make sense to me.

Trumpets of the emperor lasts till the termites diffuse his foundation.

Written By Beverly Cleary

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