‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Sunday, May 22, 2016
Judith Butler, Precarious Life
'Let's face it. We're undone by each other. And if we're not, we're missing something.'
