It is crucial to remember those rare moments when perception did not tower over joy, when we were too busy living to notice how we looked doing it.
It is crucial to remember those rare moments when perception did not tower over joy, when we were too busy living to notice how we looked doing it.
It’s no longer as simple as “The next president will fix it.”
If Trumpism can constructively labeled a form of fascism, it is by necessity of its time and place a very different manifestation.
Andy Bernard relatably wishes that “there was a way to know you’re in the good old days, before you’ve actually left them.” Ideas synthesized in William Egginton’s book, The Rigor of Angels, help unearth this paradox and the misguided nature of Andy’s wish.
How should we grapple with controversy in classic literature?