Honey, I love you, and I loved you then, but if you’d invited a swarm of brain-eatin’ bugs to our wedding, we would’ve been divorced before we said our I dos.” Fran frowned.
To be left alone on the tightrope of youthful unknowing is to experience the excruciating beauty of full freedom and the threat of eternal indecision. Few, if any, survive their teens. Most surrender to the vague but murderous pressure of adult conformity.
Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings, Chapter 34
I had no idea how he acquired these techniques, but clearly he had the knack of appealing directly to the feelings of the mass audience. He knew how to use the kind of logic that moved the majority. Nor did it even have to be logic: it had only to appear so, as long as it aroused the feelings of the masses.
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