The apparent fact of the matter is there is no distinction between the mind - set of Oscar Lopez Rivera, his supporters and the terrorists who flew planes into the World Trade Center, 2001, or who exploded a van under the World Trade Center in 1993, nor attempted to detonate a bomb in Times Square in 2010.
Not exact matches
(On reflection and some research, the film's elevation
of the derring - do
of feisty CIA agent Tony Mendez way beyond the
apparent facts of the historical
matter seem a bit gauche.)
In
fact, no
matter what subject an artist paints, no
matter how metaphorical, abstract, veiled, or
apparent, it is a self - portrait
of the in
Yet, upon reflection, their physical dysfunction becomes more
apparent, not simply as a
matter of fact, but as a
matter of intent.
Or is it better, as social media does its gruesome hatchet job, to recognize the
apparent hopelessness
of the situation, no
matter what the
facts are, to accept defeat and slink away in silence, as so many
of those who are accused seem to do even if the allegations don't seem particularly credible?