Wives invariably flourish when deserted;. . . it is the deserting male, the reckless idealist rushing about the world seeking a non-existent felicity, who often ends in disaster.
I find contemporary Holocausts against other species so unbearable as to make life itself a fundamental question mark. Are we a demonic, suicidal species? Can good conquer evil? And if so, when will that renaissance of virtue occur? This is truly "psychology today. "