“Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth/And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;/Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth/of sun-split clouds,—and done a hundred things/You have not dreamed of—wheeled and…

“At times, it seems like every single thing about the United States government under Donald Trump has become so toilet-licking, bug-chewing, propaganda-chugging stupid, that it’s nearly impossible to target an attack or mobilize…

“More days than not, in class we’d just talk about stuff. Mr. Burns would often start the lesson by telling a story about his family. It could be about his wife Ellen, or…

“Tom Robinson of the Tom Robinson Band was—for me—the first queer punk rocker. I’m sure others came before, but Tom was the one who broke through into my consciousness—via the eclectic record collection…

“Months later, Dr. Naib would tell me about those first moments of our relationship from her perspective. She was sitting in her office when my file appeared in her queue. She read the…

“You do not make a habit of blowing your own horn or celebrating the defeat of your adversaries. You do Good Works, and then you do more Good Works. You do this because…

“Chapman was just so different. So human and real. Her voice and talent felt—back then, and again in February—like a marble-smooth boulder somehow preexisting the river itself.  There was all this stuff—all these…

“As the Fates would have it, I had also contracted mononucleosis the summer after graduation, so when I went to sleep-away college in September, I was unable to participate in the initial months of…

“I never liked church. It was boring and stupid, and if not for the little wooden dowels you could pop out of the missalette rack with a carefully prizing fingernail, I would have…

“Shortly before we met, my bestie and roommate, Mercedes, started making noise about wanting to get a dog—a decision about which I was truly ambivalent. While we had had a dog for a…