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177: “And She Put the Sun in her Pocket!” (or, How Falling in Love Really Happens)

Ruskin, it is often said, is a polymath. I’ve never much liked the word, finding it a bit harsh and carrying an intimation that he was more concerned with numbers than he ever was. It derives from the Greek, polumath─ôs, … Continue reading

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