We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men
Leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw. Alas!
T.S.Eliot, Hollow Men 1925
It’s over. Scooter Libby and Dick Cheney aren’t going to face the jury. They aren’t going to face us. They avoided the Draft, but started a War. They lied to a Grand Jury investigating them for outing an undercover C.I.A. Agent doing her duty, but won’t face a jury of Americans to answer why.
Alas, indeed…
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