Tolstoy is very aware of the fact that every human being is part of a larger hole with a w a thatow. If youd take me apart from my family, put me in a strange city, or in solitary confinement in a prison, i assume we dont overtime ii, i might dissolve as a person,. But in solitary confinement, it might become possibly impossible to be human. Awe've put ourselves into a little bit of solitary confinement over the last decade or so with our focus on our phones. We should think of our mothers and our children, our spouses and so forth, as a, as ourselves, or that we and they are part of something larger than each