A death begins as something local and personal. It is a family’s loss, a community’s shock, a small circle of people who must now live with an empty chair and unfinished conversations. In cases like Alex Pretti’s or George Floyd’s, that initial human reality is quickly overtaken by something much larger. The name moves from … Continue reading Tragedy, Proportion, and the Limits of Moral Language
Author: Tom
“A man is what he thinks about all day long.” (Ralph Waldo Emerson) We are here in this world temporarily. How should we spend days here if not just for bread and butter? One modest attempt could be writing what we value on great minds and souls in sharing ideas with brevity. I hope this Blog could be one of such platforms.