The book is nearly shut on another annus mirabilis. There were tragedies worldwide, breakthroughs, massacres and salvation, births and deaths, and personal blunders and triumphs.

The only assurance is the future will hold Agony and Ecstasy for all of us, in this tangled web we weave.

It was said much better, albeit anachronistically, by Pynchon:



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