In a Hotel
There is a familiar feeling here: existential dread, impending doom, a light dose of despair.
There is a familiar feeling here: existential dread, impending doom, a light dose of despair.
The philosophical divide doesn’t neatly correspond with our political divide. There are egoists on all sides, just as there are altruists.
An abandoned—or abandoning—god might also reappear.
Are we both perpetrators and victims of the Elon Effect?
Kundera’s novels are expansive and support irreconcilable yet arguably valid points of view.
That I have no idea who Barbara Walters is doesn’t matter nearly as much as the fact that this is the Times.