This was not his choosing, but the crime of this happy-go-lucky nation which goes blundering along with its Reconstruction tragedies, its Spanish war interludes and Philippine matinees, just as though God really were dead.
From his seminal work, this passage critiques America's casual disregard for the consequences of its historical and contemporary actions.
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