Monthly Archives: April 2017
An Asian American finds their own country “exotic” enough.
I learned to think slowly, one fragment at a time.
But actually I don’t.
But you’ll never get there without the right ones.
X: Would you mind if we didn’t talk? Y: Not at all—I enjoy not talking with you.
Nobody commented when I posted my innermost thoughts online.
He thereby exposes the gap between ancient ethics of citizenship and contemporary values of diaspora.
Only then you might have one basis for leveling a criticism.
You can have no idea how much darkness remains after an idea illuminates some region of experience.
According to this play, the new left itself is the joke.