How miraculous it is, when a person who is a borderline criminal suddenly becomes a law abiding citizen. Things are not perfect, and we are struggling with our own attempts to be perfect in behavior, but any addition of virtue in our life, even if it be not shared by the foreign middle class, is an extra plate to our armor. The dust has not settled from our battles, and we are very hesitant to sheath our sword and pick up a book, but virtue is a siren, and a warning for all to heed. If we feel peace, how will that help our business? We don’t know, but we do know that a moral environment is a precondition for work, and though it has never come to pass that we lived in such an environment since forming our company, it is our hope that we are being buttressed currently, although, as said before, we are ready for moral attacks, even practicing them. I have never, in the twelve years that I’ve lived here, felt at home. But we will be moral, for that is what we do, letting only the grace of god decide whether we will eventually be able to work or not, or whether we continue being an entity with form but no content.