Errol Morris - Writing

Writing

Books

  • Believing Is Seeing: Observations on the Mysteries of Photography (Penguin Press, 1 September 2011)
  • A Wilderness of Error: The Trials of Jeffrey MacDonald (Penguin Press, 4 September 2012)
  • The Ashtray (University of Chicago Press, forthcoming)

Essays

  • "Will The Real Hooded Man Please Stand Up" (2007)
  • "Which Came First, The Chicken or the Egg?" (2007)
  • "Cartesian Blogging, Part One" (2007)
  • "Play It Again, Sam (Re-Enactments, Part One)" (2008)
  • "Play It Again, Sam (Re-Enactments, Part Two)" (2008)
  • "The Most Curious Thing" (2008)
  • "Cartesian Blogging, Part Two" (2008)
  • "People in the Middle" (2008)
  • "Photography as a Weapon" (2008)
  • "Cartesian Blogging, Part Three" (2008)
  • "Mirror, Mirror on the Wall" (2009)
  • "Whose Father Was He?" (2009)
  • "Bamboozling Ourselves" (2009)
  • "Seven Lies About Lying" (2009)
  • "The Case of the Inappropriate Alarm Clock" (2009)
  • "The Anosognosic's Dilemma: Something's Wrong but You'll Never Know What It Is" (2010)
  • "The Ashtray" (2011)
  • "Did My Brother Invent E-Mail With Tom Van Vleck?" (2011)
  • "What's In A Name?" (2012)
  • "Are You An Optimist or a Pessimist?" (2012)

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    “As I am writing my thought, it sometimes escapes me; but this makes me remember my weakness, which I constantly forget. This is as instructive to me as my forgotten thought; for I strive only to know my nothingness.”
    —Blaise Pascal (1623–1662)

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