There is one waiting for you,
On every blank sheet of paper.
So, beware of the monster
Guarding it who’ll be invisible
As he comes charging at you,
Armed as you are only with a pen.
And watch out for that girl
Who’ll come to your aid
With her quick mind and a ball of thread,
And lead you by the nose
Out of one maze into another.
This Issue
March 5, 2015
Jerome Groopman
Vaccinate or Not?
Lorrie Moore
Our Date with Miranda
Mark Lilla
France on Fire