City of God, City of Man

In some final reckoning, Dorothy could not but be an outsider.  She sought another kingdom, one which, as her [radical] friends saw it, was at war with the one they would have.  That her kingdom, as she saw it, might also fulfill their own vision was beyond their belief.  They could only think that her vision had failed.  She was an anachronism.  Now it was their time.----William D. Miller, Dorothy Day: A Biography, pg. 223.