For Jorge Luis Borges, nightmares are “flavors” of horror.
“If we were to lose the ruins we would be left with nothing.”
Rembrandt and Spinoza walk into a bar.
I am nonreligious and I don’t practice Yom Kippur’s rituals, but I appreciate its teachings.
I still maintain the belief in the possibility of some positive, humanitarian outcomes.
The question of real or fake news comes to mind especially today (unfortunately, not all of what we’re reading is an April Fools’ Day joke).
A Native American reservoir lies on either side of the Mexican-US border. What would it mean to build a wall through it?
He uses religion as a way to find a common enemy from within the people. Where is his humanity?