Om 68

"You could stride sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing it was right, that we were winning...
And that, I think, was the handle-that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean of military sense; we didn't need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting-our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave....
So now, less then five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark-that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back."