facts are nothing but the face of things.
I. Driving Metaphor the First. Let’s say you’re driving from Point A to Point B. Maybe you’re listening to music, too, letting it seep happily into your brainpan as your mind wanders. Or maybe this is a long trip, and Point A is home, beckoning to you irresistibly. Maybe Point A is home and you hate it, and Point B exists as a Checkpoint Charlie to something more appetizing. What are the...