It seems appropriate for a Sunday morning to be pondering the existence of God in the twenty first century. I would think there’s not a bad time to be pondering such a thing ever, but certainly Sunday seems to have been designated his day. (Although for somebody who...
How and when did we suddenly become so unhappy? What’s changed? – For a minor misdemeanour, will you have your hand cut off? Is a random cough on the train likely to lead you to a hideous death from Tuberculosis? Will a bad headache be left untended for day after day,...
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