catastrophic climate change. A millennial eschatology has returned, taking the place of false positivism and pseudo-rational prognoses

Four thousand new analyses appear at once, trailing a penumbra of several million tweets

They’re the closest thing we have to a party. Yes, they represent a panoply of powerful business interests who write the bills.

Yes, a majority of Democratic senators voted to invade Iraq, later indulging in bathetic recantations as they transferred their animus to Russia

Yes, they seem to have a teeth-grinding fondness for the rhetorical figure of chiasmus (“We can build on the strength of our diversity, and the diversity of our strengths”).

TRUMP’S CLAIMS to independence based on his private stash of billions were, of course, fatuous

a friend of mine from Bible school, a fellow apostate, sent me an email with the title “robot evangelism.”

I suppose I’d been hoping that Benek would hand me some final hermeneutic, or even offer a portal back to the faith, one paved by the certitude of modern science.

There were old bodies and young bodies, men and women, their limbs tanned and lambent with perspiration.

Intercepting the girl, the wolf engages, charms, inveigles