Someone says, "Are you getting closer?" And
some people say yes and
some people say no, and
I say I don't know, because
you don't know if you're closer till you get him. And
I find the whole thing kind of amusing.
I noticed --
you've got to appreciate the folks that are trying to find him are enthusiastic. And
they think they're getting closer. And
I'm for that!
I like that enthusiasm. But if
you ask me "Are we getting closer?,"
I'll say, "I'll let you know when we catch him." Until
you have him,
you don't have him. And
we need to find him, and
we're going to find him.
Audio to come... I finished my reading of the poem.
A non-violent, counter-dominant, left-liberal, possibly charismatic, quasi anarcho-libertarian Quaker's take on politics, volleyball, and other esoterica.
Lo alecha ha-m'lacha ligmor, v'lo atah ben chorin l'hibateyl mimenah.
