Now it may not work out how you think it will,
or how you hope it does, but believe me :
It will all work out.
Exactly as it's supposed to.
Our job is to have
zero expectations,
and just let go —"
Now it may not work out how you think it will,
or how you hope it does, but believe me :
It will all work out.
Exactly as it's supposed to.
Our job is to have
zero expectations,
and just let go —"
How could she ever hate Them
for what was at bottom merely
their weakness? She would
probably have done things
like those that had befallen her
if she had lived in one of these
houses. To measure Them by
her own yardstick,
as Her Father put it.
Would she not, in all honesty,
have done the same as
Chuck and Vera and Ben
and Mrs Henson and Tom and
all these people in their houses?
Grace paused and as she did,
The Clouds scattered and
let The Moonlight through —
“…. and Dogville underwent
another of those little changes of Light;
It was as if The Light, previously so merciful and faint
finally refused to cover-up for The Town any longer.
Suddenly, you could no-longer imagine A Berry that
would have appeared one day on a gooseberry bush
but only see The Thorn that was there right now …
The Light now
penetrated every unevenness
and flaw in The Buildings….
and in The People.
And all of a sudden,
She knew The Answer
to Her Question ALL Too Well —
If She had acted like Them,
She could not have defended
a single one of her actions and
could not have condemned them
harshly enough — it was as if her
sorrow and pain finally assumed
their rightful place —
No — What They Had Done
was NOT good enough, and if
one had The Power to put it
to rights, it was one's Duty to
Do so,for the sake of other towns,
for the sake of Humanity and not least
for the sake of The Human Being that
was Grace-Herself --
Four score and
seven years ago
Our Fathers brought
forth on this continent,
a new nation,
conceived in Liberty,
and dedicated to
The Proposition that
All Men are created equal.
Now We are engaged
in a great Civil War,
testing whether
that nation,
or any nation
so conceived and
so dedicated, can
long endure.
We are met on a great
battle-field of that war.
We have come to dedicate
a portion of that field,
as a final resting place
for those who here
gave their lives that
that nation might live.
……It is altogether fitting and proper that We should Do This.
But, in a larger sense,
We can not dedicate —
We can not consecrate —
We can not hallow —
This ground.
The brave men,
Living and Dead,
who struggled here,
have consecrated it, far above
our poor power to add or detract.
The World will little note, nor long
remember what We Say here, but
it can never forget what they DID here. It is for Us-The Living, rather, to be dedicated here
to the unfinished work
which they who fought here
have thus far so nobly advanced.
It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great Task
remaining before us — that
from these honored dead
we take increased devotion
to that Cause for which they gave
the last full measure of Devotion —
that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation,
under God, shall have a
new birth of Freedom — and
that Government of The People,
by The People, for The People,
shall not perish from The Earth.