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It's kind of a mess, and they wanted some fix. This would be a good fix.
It's kind of a mess, and they wanted some fix. This would be a good fix.
It was about as different from home as I could imagine.
It was about as different from home as I could imagine.
In theory, it's great. But I'm concerned that repeatedly when we look around the most troubled school districts, there is read more
In theory, it's great. But I'm concerned that repeatedly when we look around the most troubled school districts, there is not a lot of choice being given to kids. The school districts drag their feet.
School districts are more clever than any legislator who can put this into existence. [Districts] can spin the data any read more
School districts are more clever than any legislator who can put this into existence. [Districts] can spin the data any way they want.
So far the distribution is going on well.
So far the distribution is going on well.
It's not that hard to move anything you do on paper to a computer. The fundamental question is whether that's read more
It's not that hard to move anything you do on paper to a computer. The fundamental question is whether that's a really innovative thing.
[Benigno Aguirre, of the Disaster Research Center at the University of Delaware, has been watching and reading about looters in read more
[Benigno Aguirre, of the Disaster Research Center at the University of Delaware, has been watching and reading about looters in Louisiana.] It may look from the outside as if they are stealing or breaking the law, ... when in fact some of them are trying to survive.
Listen, my friend, there are two races of beings. The masses teeming and happy /common clay, if you like /eating, read more
Listen, my friend, there are two races of beings. The masses teeming and happy /common clay, if you like /eating, breeding, working, counting their pennies; people who just live; ordinary people; people you can't imagine dead. And then there are the others /the noble ones, the heroes. The ones you can quite well imagine lying shot, pale and tragic; one minute triumphant with a guard of honor, and the next being marched away between two gendarmes.
Maybe the interrogations have come to an end. I don't know.
Maybe the interrogations have come to an end. I don't know.