diary / by Edward Mullany

One might even say that the latter is closer to the precincts of God, even if, in the particular instances of its unfolding, it is not as visible to the masses, and to recorded history, as is the former, which draws to itself, by the flash of its color and its brightness, the gaze of a public that is susceptible to the tropes of heroism that would place such a life in the collected memory of a culture or civilization.