tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post6155349444283334421..comments2024-03-18T22:38:47.298-04:00Comments on Books, Inq. — The Epilogue: Pompous and profane ...Frank Wilsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-73103277166783841262009-06-22T17:24:26.870-04:002009-06-22T17:24:26.870-04:00I couldn't agree more. That cliche, a kind of...I couldn't agree more. That cliche, a kind of writer's reflex action, jumped out at me as I was reading your post, and I thought about mentioning it before discovering your own comment. I suppose all times are terrible for parts of the human race, but I am grateful that they are less so now than at most other points in human history.Michaelhttp://www.michaelantmanauthor.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-69445724487268876792009-06-22T13:33:08.149-04:002009-06-22T13:33:08.149-04:00Hear hear! This needs saying more often - not leas...Hear hear! This needs saying more often - not least because the fallacious notion of 'our terrible times' permits so much terrible art.Nigehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13314891387515045404noreply@blogger.com