The old world is dying. Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
Whatever comes next will seem radical and extreme by any old measure of normalcy.
“The question,” MLK reminded us from a Birmingham jail cell, “is not whether we will be extremist, but what kind of extremists we will be. Will we be extremists for hate, or will we be extremists for love? Will we be extremists for the preservation of injustice, or will we be extremists for the cause of justice?”