Alone Is Alone, Not Alive
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Alone Is Alone, Not Alive
In effect I think that liberals and libertarians converge around the idea that love is a futile risk.
Bertrand Russell wrote that ‘To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three-parts dead’.
To allow yourself to play with another person is no small risk. It means allowing yourself to be open, to be exposed, to be hurt. It is the human equivalent of the dog rolling on its back—I know you won’t hurt me, even though you can. It is the dog putting its mouth around your hand and never biting down. To play requires trust and love.