What kind of not‑humanist am I?
It’s not a book that speaks from a position of moral superiority, but one almost of self-doubt, of entertaining unwelcome thoughts, of hard to refuse conclusions.
It’s not a book that speaks from a position of moral superiority, but one almost of self-doubt, of entertaining unwelcome thoughts, of hard to refuse conclusions.
No nostalgia here, because we are in the rapid process of deadmall‑ization and americanization all over the East, of rapid English Internet language internal colonialism.