This Time is Different? (opens in new tab)

We all die. In some ways, that’s a good thing; including in my case, though I would like to stick around long enough to see how this latest chapter of human folly plays out. Without the quiet exit of one generation, the world remains cluttered with entrenched interests and ideas that have outlived their usefulness. Old structures, like stubborn weeds, choke off the sunlight needed for fresh growth. Renewal demands space.