There is a certain supineness which generally overspreads the multitude, and disposes mankind to submit quietly to any form of government, rather than to be at the expense and hazard of resistance... they patiently yield to despotic masters, until awakened by multiplied wrongs to the feelings of human nature.
I was born here and I'll die here against my will... don't even hear a murmur of a prayer. It's not dark yet, but it's getting there. - Bob Dylan, Not Dark Yet, 1997
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