I once read about a scientist who studies centenarians—people who live to be a hundred. The idea, of…
When I was five I was terrified after hearing about a great uncle who died sudenly in his sleep. Peaceful it might have been, but ontologically distressing. I didn’t want to die in my sleep at any age. How would I know I was dead?
When I first got sick someone told me he hated hospitals because they were anonymous. Well I got…
