I had one professor when I was in college – just one, I’ll grant you, but he was a big, big one – who just doesn’t fit in with anything you’ve been talking about. He wasn’t Epictetus. But he was no egomaniac, he was no faculty charm boy. He was a great and modest scholar. And what’s more, I don’t think I ever heard him say anything, either in or out of a classroom, that didn’t seem to me to have a little bit of real wisdom in it – and sometimes a lot of it. What’ll happen to him when you start your revolution?
