Wednesday, January 11, 2006
IS IT A SECOND-HAND EMOTION?
On that un-named topic I digress, an ancient mist enveloping the hills. You know it? What passes for it these days lacks depth, a child’s wading pool where vast uncharted oceans of meaning should lie. C. S. Lewis spoke of four types. When one supplants the other three barbarous affections are loosed...
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