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“The ordinary modes of human thinking are magical, religious, social, and personal. We want our wishes to come true; we want the universe to care about us; we want the approval of those around us; we want to get even with that s.o.b. who insulted us at the last tribal council. For most people, wanting to know the cold truth about the world is way, way down the list.”

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We Are Doomed: Reclaiming Conservative Pessimism

This book delves into the concept of conservative pessimism, tracing its origins and analyzing its impact on modern political and social thought. It explores the philosophical underpinnings of this perspective and its implications for current events and debates. more

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John Derbyshire
John Derbyshire

John Derbyshire (born June 3, 1945) is a British-American writer, commentator, and mathematician. He is known for his conservative columns in National Review and his popular mathematics book Prime Obsession. Derbyshire's work spans politics, culture, mathematics, and history, often stirring controversy. Born in England, he later moved to the United States and became a U.S. citizen. His writing style is sharp and challenges mainstream views, especially on race and immigration. more

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