An essay about Socrates, from Plato's point of view about temperance, wisdom, and mans ability to know thyself.
In short, how can man know himself when a man can not know what he doesn't know. Men are good at showing what they know (wisdom) and a man can seem very wise until a situation arises in which the man doesn't have knowledge, and worse, doesn't see a problem because he is ignorant of what he doesn't know.
I hate to admit it, but I read this after Anthony's tragic suicide. I'm not much of a culinary guy, but I have to admit that this was a great read. Bourdain was a man's man. A rough and tumble, streetwise guy who didn't give a damn about how chefs are supposed to act. The man had demons, and was a great chef. Highly recommend this book.
I'm an ardent King reader, more out of habit than anything else. In my late 30's I discovered I'd read every one of his novels and then made a habit of reading each of them as they were released. There a great ones, and bad ones. Sleeping Beauties is an average one. Co-authored by his Son, Owen, Sleeping Beauties is a slow ride to a bloody battle and it's brief moral after effects. The main character, Evie, is not only “the first woman” but symbolic christ like attributes are hard to miss.
In all, a worthwhile read and glimpse into King's maturing style.