Paradise Is Only For Those

Time At Length Becomes Justice.

If Ideas Are What Feed Serious Literature And Arresting Language, Who Today Is Writing A Novel Of Ideas (which Can Often Mean Comedy)? I Think Of Joshua Cohen. Who Else?

Wars, Invented And Organized By The Highest Available Consciousnesses (do The Worms Go To War? Do The Fish? Do The Paramecia?), Are The Planet's Chief Source And Cause Of Torment.

History ... Isn't Simply What Has Happened. It's A Judgment On What Has Happened.

It Is The Function Of A Liberal University Not To Give Right Answers, But To Ask Right Questions.