The Inherent Silliness Of Banning Books.
Our ridiculous need to avoid being sad.
“Let’s be silly, and dance with one shoe, there isn’t much else in this world we can do. Let’s be silly and smell the sky, or maybe the clouds as they go passing by.” Robert Cormack
Going through some old articles in The New Yorker the other day, I came across Ruth Margalit’s: “The Giving Tree” at…