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	<title>Comments on: Family Murders in the Persian Ruling Class</title>
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		<title>By: Rollory</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Anybody who has not read &quot;Anabasis&quot; should do so.  It&#039;s on Gutenberg.  The moment where he&#039;s describing himself lying there in the dark, utterly despairing, and then suddenly thinks: &quot;What am I doing here?  Why am I waiting? This isn&#039;t helping&quot; and then starts rallying everyone in camp is one of those moments that makes you realize, yes, they really were people just exactly like us, and human nature hasn&#039;t changed.  It&#039;s one of the most purely heroic moments in literature, for all that the only thing he overcame was despair.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Anybody who has not read &#8220;Anabasis&#8221; should do so.  It&#8217;s on Gutenberg.  The moment where he&#8217;s describing himself lying there in the dark, utterly despairing, and then suddenly thinks: &#8220;What am I doing here?  Why am I waiting? This isn&#8217;t helping&#8221; and then starts rallying everyone in camp is one of those moments that makes you realize, yes, they really were people just exactly like us, and human nature hasn&#8217;t changed.  It&#8217;s one of the most purely heroic moments in literature, for all that the only thing he overcame was despair.</p>
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