“Fernando, there seems to be an overall, underlying sadness in the people. How about you? Would you say you are generally happy? The waiter has been receptive to my probing in the past and he didn’t disappoint.
His reply was a question of his own. “Are you happy?”
Not ready for it, I had to think about it. “I have moments of happiness.”
“We have moments of happiness too. My children and I do not live in fear.”
“You mean fear of the system?”
“No, I mean we can walk in the darkest streets alone. My children are safe in school. There are no guns. And there is opportunity here. We must find that opportunity however we can. We must take it.”
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July 5th, 2008 at 10:36 pm
That’s nice