But I'm scared of what's going to happen in the next few hours, when my nation finally stops being the good guy. Not that Saddam is the good guy either. I think this is going to be a war in which there are no good guys.
There are no good guys. My world is a colder and bleaker place today.
It's strange to realize how oddly prescient I was.
Not that it makes me any happier, you know.
So, what do we do now?