![]() *.you can go up on a steep hill.and look west, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark - that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back. We had all the momentum We were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave.(68) There was no point in fighting-on our side or theirs. Not in any mean or military sense we didn't need that. *There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning.that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of old and evil.
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