“There is something at work in my soul which I do not understand.” – Walton, in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein Between the jack o’lanterns and the peanut butter cups and the babies dressed as sharks and the puppies dressed as tacos, there might not be much […]
Nations, like stars, are entitled to eclipse. All is well, provided the light returns and the eclipse does not become endless night… The reappearance of the light is the same as the survival of the soul. – Victor Hugo, Les Misérables On Monday many of us will have the best chance in our […]