This is a powerful essay on what it means to be human, and what it takes to be capable of seeing people as human even when madness or suffering have made them appear, to most of us, like something less than humans.
Prestige has no bounds and its satisfaction always involves the infringement of someone else’s prestige or dignity.
[Simone Weil]
This is a powerful essay on what it means to be human, and what it takes to be capable of seeing people as human even when madness or suffering have made them appear, to most of us, like something less than humans.