Really interesting. But hey, there are forces no child can stand against. It's like the idea of thr oak tree and the reed in a storm: the oak stands firm and gets torn out of the ground, while the reed, which didn't seem so strong during the storm, is the one still standing and flourishing afterwards.
Nobody living can ever stop me
As I go walking my freedom highway.
Nobody living can make me turn back:
This land was made for you and me. (Woody Guthrie)