J. H. Radley 🌻
@jhradley.bsky.social
Homeschooling mother of six turned philosophy student. BA (finally) in ’25, now a PhD student. Interested in the intersection of language, law & AI. Also on X
The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.”
—Abraham Lincoln, March 4, 1861
—Abraham Lincoln, March 4, 1861
September 12, 2025 at 12:39 AM
The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.”
—Abraham Lincoln, March 4, 1861
—Abraham Lincoln, March 4, 1861