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Hannah Arendt: Will the day come when we are force... (Plurk Paste)

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to anticipate the futurehistorian is to escape the terrible reality and naked horror of a tragedy that is only too present. And it is misleading; for the future, which depends upon ourselves and our contemporaries, is unpredictable, and history begins only when the story it has to tell us has come to its end

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The Fate of the Union: Kennedy and After | by Hannah Arendt

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dated September 26, 1963: Volume I, Number 3. “Great writers are either husbands or lovers,” began the cover essay, by Susan Sontag, writing about Albert Camus’s notebooks.

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The Ideal Husband | by Susan Sontag