Eddie Willers shifted his glance down to the street, to a vegetable pushcart at the stoop of a brownstone house. He saw a pile of bright gold carrots and the fresh green of onions. He saw a clean white curtain blowing at an open window. He saw a bus turning a corner, expertly steered." - Atlas Shrugged by Ayn Rand
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your thoughts is really amazingly well written. this parallels a discussion Naomi and I had recently on this very subject! thanks for this fascinating summary.
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