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Spring 2016

Spring 2016

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Autumn Season Six Simple Rules for Becoming Human A Poet Called on Me Yesterday Alexander Piatigorsky Sensitive Versus Passionate Happiness as grabbing Poke Your Eyes Out

Essays

Rescue Plan Dmitry Gorchev On The Day I Died Lyrics by Baby Dee An Afterthought Gleb Pavlovsky Terror and Thought Alexander Piatigorsky

Interviews

Baby Dee My hope is that I’m not a complete fucking asshole after I’m dead. Alexander Piatigorsky London is a kind of disarray where everyone knows how to behave. But separately. Harijs Brants I even prefer the drawings to be in the same room with me, whatever room I happen to be in. Donald Hall I have something to say that begins me going but my desire in writing it is to make something that is beautiful. Stanley Cavell Almost everything I do in philosophy to be derived from this remark: speech comes to an end, the body comes to an end… Freeman Dyson Somehow the universe has a tendency to be as interesting as possible, more and more diverse, more and more interesting. Gleb Pavlovsky Man is a kind of play with time, so I decided to use it this way—by including history in my biography. Mikhail Gefter I’ll start with the statement: murder is indicated to man. Fran Lebowitz In strollers, babies, two-year-olds—what are they doing in the museum? They shouldn’t be there!