I think watching this country go down may be the hardest thing I've ever done. I cry. A lot. I went through the sixties--I thought we'd finally cleared the way for real change. What you say here is why I cry. I write my fantasies and try to make sense of things through my words. I've been working on the same book for nearly two years. My villain is the god of chaos. And I realized that I'm trying to solve a problem that can't be solved. Thanks for writing this.