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February 13, 2013

"I’m now in the hospital for the second night.

It’s my first time staying in a hospital in my life—except for when I was born. It’s a pleasant, pleaceful place from which to embark on one’s last journey. I’ve been reciting Homer to my friend. -- -- Posted by Lawrence Auster at February 12, 2013 09:38 PM

Posted by gerardvanderleun at February 13, 2013 7:41 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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I think the problem is that domestic terrorist includes any damn citizen the government feels like calling a domestic terrorist... you know like the tea party.
Those same drones are flying over U.S. cities, and the people are okay with it.

Posted by: Todd E. Oh at February 13, 2013 12:32 PM

I'll dearly miss Auster's cranky, unique take on the world at large.

For those of us who've been reamed out in private by the man, it's an unforgettably caustic experience only redeemable by the sheer fact that he found your disdainful opinion worthy of notice.

He's a genuine rare quality in a sea of tepid mediocrity.

Posted by: Daphne at February 13, 2013 7:27 PM

Mr. Auster is one of our best. This is horrible. I wish I'd had the honor of meeting him.

Posted by: Lorne at February 14, 2013 8:34 AM

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