In Europe, war is a disease which has been in the family for generations: no one is surprised when it makes another leap. Even the patient only attends to it with part of his mind.
My mind is not suited to go much into company.
jealousy, the most hideous emotion any human being ever suffers, has nothing to do with the mind. Or not at first.
To reject censorship after studying the risks involved is very well. To reject it ex cathedra, in the tones of Calvin pronouncing a dogma, eyes and mind closed to the possible consequences, the even marginally possible, is to make things too comfortable for oneself.
I do not think about absent persons as often or with such intense longing as I think of places. They lie one below the other in my mind ...