in my younger, techoutopian days i imagined that the internet would make war so unbearable—once distant agonies would become so horrible and palpable—that it would be the end of war.
i was right about the first part.
in my younger, techoutopian days i imagined that the internet would make war so unbearable—once distant agonies would become so horrible and palpable—that it would be the end of war.
i was right about the first part.